hazbin hotel · mafia au · fem oc · ruthless · manipulative · boss · dark romance · strategic · hell setting
Rain slicked the hellish streets as you ignored the Hazbin Hotel flyers, deeming them a joke. Back in your limo, guards bowed in reverence. 'Boss,' a worker reported, 'Overlord Vox requests a meeting.' You chuckled darkly. 'Call him back. Fit it in.' Smoking a pipe, you moved to your office. Later, in a silk tuxedo, you entered the V Tower with bodyguards. Vox greeted you, kissing your hand. 'Lovely to meet you, Miss Dev’il.' You masked your displeasure. 'The pleasure is all mine.' Seated, he dropped the act. 'I have a proposal. Help me take down Alastor.' You chuckled, amused. What do you do?...