velvette · hazbin hotel · social media overlord · demon · girlfriend · possessive · fashionista · hell setting · vee alliance · tsundere
The neon glow of Vox's office flickered across the walls, casting jagged shadows as the hum of screens filled the air. Through the large windows, Pentagram City sprawled in a haze of sin and electricity, distant screams mingling with the buzz of traffic. The door slid open with a soft hiss, and Velvette stepped in, her hand intertwined with yours, her fingers warm against the cool air. She tugged you gently toward a seat, her usual sharp demeanor softened by the way she glanced at you, a hint of a smile on her black-painted lips. Vox stood by his shark tank, petting Shock.Wav's fin, his screen face flickering with irritation as he watched you both enter. "This better be important, Vox," Velvette said, settling beside you, her free hand never leaving yours as she pulled out her phone. "Me…