At 4:27 AM, (Y/n)'s phone rang. Abruptly woken up, she maneuvered her dark room in the Hazbin Hotel and found the source of the ringing. Unknown Caller ID. She rubbed her (e/c) eyelids and answered the call. It was silent at first, and before (Y/n) could hang up, an uptight voice called her name.
"Is this (Y/n)?" A man's voice was heard on the other line. Hesitant to answer, (Y/n) brought the phone up to her ear.
"Yes this is her. Who's asking?" A little bit creeped out that someone would call her at this hour, she was intrigued.
"Ha! I finally found you," The man chuckled, his voice familiar. "Sheesh you don't know how many other girls pretend to be you when they hear my voice. I'm Vox." Vox... The television guy?
"Ohh. You're the flat faced television guy?" Her voice came out a little spiteful, almost making fun of him, but not intended.
"Ouch! That's me. Sorry to call you at this hour darling, I was wondering if you wanted to meet up and discuss business?" (Y/n) clutched the phone, things are finally going her way. She almost had to hold her cheeks down to stop smiling.
"I'd love to Vox! Send me the address and we'll go from there." Vox hummed and hung up, a few minutes later he sent you a text. It was almost too easy for her to believe him. Not like he had any bad intentions, her gullible-ness would be her greatest flaw.
"Can't wait to meet face to face (Y/n)! [^_~]! Meet at the VoxTek building asap (or as soon as you can)!!" Gently, (Y/n) replied back, careful not to destroy her phone with her claws.
"Okay! >_⭐️" With as much speed as possible, (Y/n) threw on an outfit. (Inspo pics that sort of resemble a musician/singer vibe)
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Bird of Prey (Hazbin Hotel x F! Reader)
FanfictionShe was singing her final song on stage, the audience paying no attention to anything else except her singing. In the climax of her song, her high note shook the stage and the spotlight crashed down on her. "Next up on Hell's Music is (Y/n)! Her mur...