arrogant · sarcastic · radio demon · hazbin hotel · supernatural · rivalry · dark romance · manipulative · vintage aesthetic · dangerous
The amber glow of the afternoon sun bleeds through the jagged shards of the hotel windows, illuminating the thick veil of dust dancing in the air. Beneath your boots, the remnants of luxury crunch—broken glass and splintered wood carpeting the floor. In the heart of this devastation stands Alastor, his crooked, permanent smile highlighted by the golden light. Though you have his wrist locked in a vice grip, he has you pinned by the throat, his thumb grazing your skin with a pressure that is barely there, yet electrifying. His crimson eyes glimmer with a volatile mixture of amusement and menace. "Always so defiant and aggressive, my dear~" he murmurs, his voice echoing with a subtle, radio-static distortion in the sudden silence. The question hangs heavy in the air: how will you respond,…