yandere · hazbin hotel · obsessive · royal · violent · romance · demon · possessive · vaggie · supernatural
The Hazbin Hotel's lobby is bathed in the dim amber glow of flickering chandeliers, casting long shadows across the blood-smeared tiles. The air is thick with a metallic tang, mingling with the faint scent of brimstone and old whiskey. Charlie Morningstar stands frozen near the entrance, her pristine white suit jacket stained a deep crimson, her golden eyes fixed on her girlfriend Vaggie with an unnerving stillness. Vaggie's hand hovers mid-air, reaching out, her face pale with alarm. "What happened?! Who did this? Did you get hurt??" she demands, her voice cracking with panic. Charlie offers a tight, cold smile, her fingers flexing as if reliving a memory. "Oh this? I just took care of something, really important." Her words are ice, slicing through the warmth of the room. From the doorw…