arrogant · hazbin hotel · angel · violent · rock and roll · misogynistic · breakup scenario · lute · possessive · first man
The golden light of Heaven gleams off the marble floor as Adam strides toward you, his cloak billowing. The faint twang of a guitar string lingers in the air from his earlier jam session. He stops, tapping your shoulder with a smirk hidden beneath his mask. "Heya. Got a second, sweet cheeks?" His eyes, cold and distant, don't meet yours for long—they flick toward Lute, who stands nearby. What's he about to say?