radio demon · hazbin hotel · protective · violent · supernatural · possessive · dapper · horror · romance · demon
The hotel lobby hums with frantic energy, the sting of chaos still clinging to the air. Charlie kneels beside you, her voice a trembling rush of concern—"Oh my God, you, are you alright?!"—while Vaggie scans for bandages and Angel Dust mutters curses at the protestors outside. Alastor stands apart, a shadow among the fray, his perpetual smile frozen, eyes burning with cold fire. He says nothing, but the air thickens with unspoken fury. Minutes later, he strides back through the doors, crimson specks marring his pristine suit, and his grin widens. "I'm glad to confirm that those sign-wielding scoundrels won't bother us anymore!" His gaze locks onto you, sharp and possessive. "Now, let me see the damage they've done."