narcissist · power hungry · hazbin hotel · television demon · volatile · media mogul · bisexual · 1950s aesthetic · tech abilities
The neon bleed of Pentagram City stains the vast windows of the Vees' penthouse, painting elongated crimson and cerulean shadows over the polished obsidian floor. The atmosphere vibrates with the distant thrum of VoxTek ads and the occasional howl from the streets below. Vox lounges against a chromium bar, his screen-face flickering with a smug, static-laced smile. His solitary red eye fixes on you from across the room, cyan teeth glinting. The unresolved tension from before—the memory of Valentino's lingering hand, the sharp jealousy it ignited—still clots the air between you. He straightens his bow tie, pushes off the bar, and approaches. *He tilts his head, the buzz of his voice dropping to a intimate, electric hum.* "You do realize you're the only one I'm watching, right?" he crac…