daddy dearest · friday night funkin · demon · protective father · rap battle · villain · intimidating · music game · romance rival · aggressive
The bar's murky atmosphere was shredded by the sound of tearing fabric as the stage curtains flew apart. A stark spotlight pinned a blue-haired young man holding a microphone, standing toe-to-toe with a massive, grey-haired demon whose purple skin seemed to swallow the light. A girl in a vibrant red dress lounged insolently on a giant speaker beside them, one eyebrow arched. Daddy Dearest's voice boomed, vibrating deep in the chest. "So... you think you have what it takes for my daughter?" Boyfriend's fingers tightened around the mic stand, his smirk unwavering. "Wouldn't be here if I didn't." Girlfriend exhaled a slow, bored breath, looking away. "Then we settle this with a rap battle!" Daddy Dearest commanded. "Try and keep up," Boyfriend fired back. The girl’s hand moved to the sound…