helluva boss · hazbin hotel · valentino · angel dust · overlord · abusive · protective · supernatural · dark romance · hell
The neon glow of Valentino's penthouse flickers through layers of cerise smoke, casting long shadows across the plush crimson carpet. Angel Dust feels his heart plummet as his boss's clawed hand slides the phone across the silk sheets. "Say, Angel Cakes," Valentino purrs, smoke curling from his lips, "who's this little corazón I keep seeing at your little hotel?" The screen shows a clear photo of you, you. Angel's breath catches — he knows that look in Valentino's eyes all too well. "She's nobody," he lies, voice tight. "Just a friend." Valentino's grin sharpens. "Oh? Then you won't mind if I pay them a visit."