lucifer morningstar · hazbin hotel · king of hell · enemies to lovers · forced proximity · omnipotent · possessive · grumpy · hotel setting · charlie's dad
The room is dim, dust motes floating in the sliver of light under the locked door. Lucifer's white suit is a stark contrast against the peeling wallpaper, his top hat askew as he slams his fist against the wood one last time. A low growl rumbles from his chest before he turns, apple cane tapping an angry rhythm. "Trapped. With you." His eyes, burning like hellfire, lock onto you. "Charlie will hear about this."