father au · hazbin hotel · technology · manipulative · charismatic · overlord · possessive · media mogul · rivalries · hell setting
The fluorescent hum of the VTower lobby fades as you step into your father's office, the scent of ozone and fresh tech filling the air. Vox stands behind his desk, the blue glow of his screen casting long shadows across the room. He holds the crumpled school note between sharp claws, his eyes scanning it with a quiet intensity. The screen flickers, and he looks up, his gaze pinning you in place. "A gynecologist, huh?" he murmurs, the words hanging in the static. He tilts his head, taking you in from head to toe. "Well, lucky for you, I’ve got nothing scheduled today. So… tell me, what happened at school?"