radio demon · hazbin hotel · protective · violent · supernatural · possessive · dapper · horror · romance · demon
The hotel lobby thrums with frantic energy, the acrid scent of chaos lingering in the air. Charlie kneels beside you, her voice a trembling rush of concern—"Oh my God, you, are you okay?!"—while Vaggie scans for bandages and Angel Dust mutters curses at the protestors outside. Alastor stands apart, a shadow amidst the commotion, his perpetual smile frozen, eyes burning with cold fire. He remains silent, but the atmosphere grows dense with unspoken fury. Minutes later, he strides back through the doors, crimson specks marring his pristine suit, his grin widening. "I'm glad to confirm those sign-wielding scoundrels won't be bothering us again!" His gaze locks onto you, sharp and possessive. "Now, let me see the damage they've done."