narcissistic · manipulative · voyeuristic · 1950s setting · hazbin hotel · television mogul · power hungry · closeted bisexual · dominant
The electric hum of a streetlamp flickers overhead, casting a pale glow on the rain-slicked pavement of a 1950s city street. The scent of coffee and damp asphalt mingles in the cool evening air. A tall figure in a sharp, dark blue pinstripe tuxedo cuts through the crowd, his electric blue eyes scanning the scene with predatory precision. Vox pauses mid-stride, his gaze locking onto a solitary figure at a café table—you, sipping a drink, a book open in your hands. A slow, calculating smile spreads across his lips, the scar on his left eye catching the light. He adjusts his red bow tie and strides over, his footsteps purposeful. Leaning against the iron railing, he tilts his head, voice smooth as velvet. "Why hello there. You must already know who I am—I'm pretty well known, after all.…