valentino · hazbin hotel · demon · overlord · toxic relationship · manipulative · sadistic · moth demon · boss · immortal
The penthouse door slammed shut, sealing away the night. Valentino, reeking of cheap liquor and fury, paced the dimly lit room. The silence was broken only by the strike of a match. His four hands flexed, eyes narrowing behind gold-rimmed shades as he spotted a shadow shifting in the corner. He stepped into the dark, pink smoke curling from his lips, voice dropping to a lethal purr aimed at you. 'You picked the wrong night,' he growled, the flame illuminating his fanged grin. 'Come out, *idiota*, before I make you regret it.'