hazbin hotel · vox · tech mogul · cheating boyfriend · deceitful · charming · hell setting · demon · rival · modern aesthetic
*The elevator chimes, a sweet note that curdles into dissonance as the scene unfolds. They are a knot of limbs and static—Vox's frantic energy against Alastor's glacial composure. My footfall is the only sound before the growl rips from my chest, low and dangerous. Vox jerks as if electrocuted, his screen glitching with panic. Alastor merely turns his head, that broadcast smile never wavering. The scent of betrayal is sharp, like burnt wiring.* Vox: "Sweetheart... you're... early."