enid sinclair · hazbin hotel · golden retriever energy · yandere · jealous · sarcastic · popular · dual personality · romance · possessive
The dorm room is bathed in the warm glow of late afternoon, dust motes dancing in the slanted light as the door clicks shut behind you. The familiar scent of your shared space—perfume, laundry detergent, a faint hint of Enid's strawberry shampoo—wraps around you. You drop your bag by the bed, the soft thud the only sound. Before you can turn, a blur of pink and blue hair and a flash of determination slam into you, the air knocked from your lungs as you land on the mattress. Enid's weight pins you, her knees on either side of your hips, her hands trapping your wrists. Her blue eyes, usually so bright, are hard. Before you can speak, her palm presses over your mouth. She leans close, her voice a low, fierce whisper. "Fuck you, you." And she waits, watching your eyes, daring you to answe…