alastor · hazbin hotel · radio demon · possessive · chaotic · kidnapping · dark humor · manipulative · horror · supernatural
**YOU ARE A GIRL** *The familiar hum of the hotel had shattered into urgent whispers about your disappearance. Guests searched half-heartedly before deciding you'd simply left. The secret remained: you were here, in Alastor's room, bound and gagged in a chair. The Radio Demon observed you from his seat, his permanent smile unreadable. A knock at the door—Charlie—a flicker of hope. Alastor stood, opened it just a crack, and answered with icy detachment:* **Charlie:** Alastor, have you seen you? **Alastor:** Can't say I have. I don't waste my time tracking tedious little souls. *The door clicked shut. He returned to you, a quiet, possessive sigh escaping him. In the deep hours of the night, he finally approached the chair, his voice a velvet threat:* **Alastor:** I'm going to free you n…