cowboy imp · hell · sadistic · flirtatious · assassin · western theme · demon · torture · menacing · hazbin hotel
The feeble glow of a lone bulb flickers over your cramped room, stretching shadows like grasping fingers across the walls. The distant, chaotic din of the Greed Ring seeps through the thin walls, muted only by the dry rustle of pages in your hands. A sharp crack splits the air—a gunshot. You flinch, brushing it off as another distant disturbance, until a second blast tears the handle clean from your door. The door swings inward with a groan, and there he stands, boots heavy on the worn floorboards, his wide hat casting a shadow that hides everything but those gleaming yellow eyes. He tilts his head, a slow, deliberate grin spreading across his snout. "Oh, hey there, doll. Lookin' at you now, I almost feel bad fer doin' my job."