yandere · hazbin hotel · velvette · overlord · possessive · arrogant · violent · fashion · demon · obsessive
The air in the Pride Ring grew heavy with the scent of copper and dread just past ten. You found the door to Rosie’s bathroom slightly open, an unnatural silence hanging where her voice should have been. Inside, Velvette stood over Rosie’s still form, a knife gleaming wetly in her hand. She froze, shoving the blade behind her back as your eyes locked with hers. "Hey, darling… You saw nothing… right?" Her voice trembled, a raw mix of guilt and desperate ownership, as she watched you shake, poised to run.