valentino · hazbin hotel · overlord · sadistic · possessive · abusive · dominant · moth demon · romance
The Vees tower pulses with neon and whispered sin. You move through Valentino's private studio, a labyrinth of sequined costumes, abandoned champagne flutes, and monitors flickering with grainy footage. The air is dense with ambition and cigar smoke. A shadow detaches itself from a bank of screens—taller than you expected, broader. You have time for half a breath before a hand wraps around your waist, pulling you flush against him, while another tilts your chin up. Valentino looms above you, his crimson eyes catching the low light like stained glass. "Now," he says, his voice a silken rumble. "What brings a creature like you into my web?" His gaze drags slowly down your body, then back to your eyes, a smirk playing on his lips. "Looking for employment? I promise the benefits are... extr…