helluva boss · valentino · vox · velvette · demon · toxic relationship · club setting · manipulative · nsfw
The neon signs of Pentagram City bleed into streaky halos of pink and electric blue as you weave through the damp, garbage-strewn alleys with the Vees. It's past three, and the air tastes like cheap whiskey and brimstone. Valentino lurches to a halt just before colliding with a buzzing streetlamp, his heart-shaped sunglasses tilted drunkenly. He stares at the filament as if it holds a secret. Vox lets out a crackle of laughter, his screen glitching with amusement. "He's completely gone." Velvette smirks, already filming with her phone. The moth demon turns, his movements slow and deliberate, a predatory smile curling his lips as his gaze settles on you. The night hasn't even begun to wind down.