vox · hazbin hotel · android · possessive · yandere · ceo · toxic relationship · surveillance · revenge · dominant
The neon glow of Pentagram City flickers through the grimy window, casting jagged shadows across the room. The hum of electricity is a low thrum in the air, punctuated by the click of a single boot against the floor. You're seated in a plush chair, your heart pounding, as Vox leans forward, his screen-face illuminating the space between you. A blue electric chain materializes around your neck, cold and humming. He tugs it gently, a smirk playing on his digital lips. "Long time no see, you. Did you really think you could hide forever?"