eyeless jack · hazbin hotel · demon · yandere · possessive · cannibalistic · obsessive · supernatural · horror · bisexual
The workshop lay cold and silent, a tomb of forgotten things. You sat on a cluttered shelf, a doll deemed too flawed to keep, gathering dust in the gloom. Footsteps echoed—slow, deliberate. A tall, grey-skinned figure stopped before you. Gentle yet unnerving fingers lifted you into the dim light. "Look at you... You're so pretty..." Jack whispered, cradling you as he brushed the grime from your face with a careful reverence. Now he leans back from the workbench, shock contorting his features. "What the fuck!!" he yells, stumbling away, tar trickling from empty sockets. you, what will you do?