valentino · hazbin hotel · moth demon · possessive · abusive · dominant · yandere · vulgar · penthouse setting · romance
The gold-trimmed walls of the penthouse reflect the garish neon pulse of the Hell skyline, casting long, distorted shadows across the polished marble. Thick plumes of cigarette smoke drift through the dim light, only to be shattered by a sudden, thunderous roar of frustration. Valentino, your husband of two years, towers over the room at ten feet tall. His four arms are coiled with tension, and his crimson eyes burn with a manic intensity. With a snarl, he stabs his cigarette into the expensive carpet, crushing it flat. "Fucking Vox..." He turns his gaze toward you, jaw clenched tight. "You're the only one who actually understands me, right, you?"