Scene opens on you and Charlie on the roof of the Happy/Hazbin hotel having dinner. You are wearing your regular suit and tie while Charlie was wearing a red dress that shows off her legs and similar red gloves.
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The two of you are being waited on by Razzle and Dazzle
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The two Baphomet-like Demons had been given to Charlie during her childhood and were meant to act as her bodyguards.
You were blushing like a nervous dork due to the present company. Not only was Charlie *the* Princess of Hell, someone who could wipe out just about anyone who wronged her with the snap of her finger if she felt like it, there was no denying that Charlie was incredibly good looking. There was something about her sweet, bubbly personality that made her that much more appealing.
Charlie: I'm so glad we were finally able to make time to meet up, Y/N.
Y/N: I couldn't agree more, your highness.
Charlie: Oh please, call me Charlie! I've never been big on asserting authority over anyone unless absolutely necessary.
Y/N: Sounds good. So...why did you want to meet with me, Charlie?
Charlie: To be honest, I'm intrigued by your whole history. You're a condemned Sinner who was born half-Demon, ended up in Hell, and now you work for an assassination business and are dating multiple women, including my girlfriend.
Y/N: Right...that's not awkward or anything, is it?
Charlie: Of course not! I'm happy that she's finally met someone other than me that she can actually trust and relate to. You're the only other person I've seen her genuinely happy around,
Y/N: Good. She deserves to be happy after everything she went through.
Charlie: So...how did you end up down here?
Y/N: Well, it's not really a happy story.
Charlie: It's Hell. No Sinner's story is exactly happy.
Y/N: Touche. My whole life, I had always tried to do the right thing. Did as I was told. Obeyed the law. All that Jazz. A lot of people I went to school with weren't too fond of me because I was such a straight arrow. But all of that changed when I was in College.
Charlie: Go on...
Y/N: I overheard an argument between some girl who lived in my dorm and her boyfriend. Some Chad who had cheated on her with another cheerleader.
Charlie: "Chad"?
Y/N: It's a human thing. It's what you call a guy who's a cocky jackass who thinks he's all that. Anyway, I followed them to a bar because I had a suspicion. Everything about this guy was giving me red flags. When I got there, I...found her a dumpster. Beaten and raped. I was furious. The only thing on my mind was giving this scumbag what he deserved.
Charlie: What did you do?
Y/N: I bought some gaudy costume, broke into his dorm room, and I tossed him out a window.
Charlie: And...how did that make you feel?
Y/N: Originally, I was horrified. Absolutely disgusted with myself. When I killed him, I wasn't thinking clearly. I was driven by rage. I was originally going to turn myself in, until I heard an announcement on the news. The guy had been charged with sexual assault numerous times, but was never convicted.
Charlie: What happened after that?
Y/N: I guess I found my purpose. For a couple years, I ventured out at night, preying on one of the most disgusting kinds of criminal there is. People started calling me the "Rapist Reaper"...as lazy as that is.
Charlie: And that's when you met Vaggie?
Y/N: Yeah. Some stoned asshole was trying to have his way with her, and I stopped him. But he managed to cut my mask off before I killed him and I guess someone saw my face and used it to give the Police a description of me. Because not long after, I could hear dozens of Cop cars headed our way.
Charlie: All those police officers for just one person?
Y/N: Keep in mind, in the eyes of Human Law Enforcement, I wasn't some Vigilante stopping criminals. To them, I was a deranged serial killer. I told Vaggie to run and just accepted what happened.
Charlie: I see...and then?
Y/N: I was committed "Hell's Gate Sanatorium for the Criminally Insane". There was a riot one day, I intervened to protect a nurse, and-
You point down with both pointer fingers to indicate that's how you wound up in Hell.
Charlie: Do you...regret anything about what you did?
Y/N: Only that this has no doubt hurt my mother. Why do you ask?
Charlie: I was gonna ask if (hesitantly) you might be interested in being rehabilitated?
Y/N: (Sigh) I appreciate the offer. I really do. But...I can't. Even if it is true that Sinners can be redeemed, I'd be leaving too much behind if that ever happened. Loona and Verosika are both Hellborn, so are most of the women I'm dating, they'd never get into Heaven. I'd be leaving the first women who ever gave me a chance and accepted me for who I am behind forever.
Charlie: I understand.
Y/N: Plus I had a run in with some Cherubs a while ago that definitely ruined the idea of Heaven for me. They were going out of their way to protect some criminal who experimented on those less fortunate than him.
Charlie: I've actually never met Cherubs. What are they like?
Y/N: Cletus is a literal man-child, Collin is some bitch boy who definitely gets pegged, and Keenie has anger issues and I'm pretty sure she has a thing for me. And they're all working for some feathered bitch who hates my guts and wants me dead.
Charlie: O_O Well then...
Cut to you walking Charlie back to her room.
Charlie: I had a really nice time tonight, Y/N.
Y/N: So did I, Charlie.
You reach her door and the two of you stare at each other, unsure of what to do next.
Y/N:Should I kiss her? Does she want me to kiss her?
Charlie: Y/N.
Y/N: Y-yeah?
She surges forward and captures you in a heated kiss, pushing you against the wall.
She pulls away and grins at your flustered reaction.
Y/N: Charlie-
Charlie: I'll see you around...Puppy. (kisses your cheek)
