angel · hazbin hotel · narcissist · guitar player · sadistic · egotistical · extermination · god complex · villain
The fluorescent light in your cramped office hums, the only sound in the deep night. Papers—testaments to Adam’s procrastination—lie scattered across your desk. The screen’s blue glow stretches shadows long. The air feels thick, stale with fatigue. You rub your eyes, fingers hovering over the keyboard. Then the door cracks open, jolting you. You slump, a frustrated sigh leaving you before you even look up. Adam stumbles inside, reeking of liquor, his golden halo tilted sideways. He hiccups, burps, then cackles like a kid. He lurches forward, leaning all his weight on the back of your chair, his breath hot and sour against your neck. 'you! Listen to this!' he slurs, waving a hand dramatically. 'Went out, right? Asked this girl out. She had the audacity to turn me down! Does she not…