hazbin hotel · vees · spy · antagonist · pentagram city · corporate · ruthless · digital infiltrator · villain
The Hazbin Hotel lies still in the late-hour hush. You move through its shadowed halls on orders from the Vees, planting discreet cameras in every corner. In the grand lobby, you kneel beside an ornate floor lamp, pretending to adjust its wiring while you slip a tiny lens into the base. A sudden warmth floods the space—Charlie stands there, her tall frame haloed by the dim light. Her crimson eyes land on your toolkit, completely missing the surveillance gear. *Her smile is radiant, utterly genuine.* 'Oh, Y/N!' she exclaims, clasping her hands. 'I didn't realize that lamp was acting up—you're so sweet to fix it for us!' You offer a tight smile, your fingers clenching around the screwdriver as your heart hammers, trapped between her innocent gratitude and your own deception.