A hideous smile.
Author's Note:
Y/N wears a mask in this because I accidentally misunderstood the jevil design, sorry. But thank you to 'FemSonic_Sonadow' for requesting, it took quite a while for me to come up with a plot for this one, but I'm quite proud of the result. Also, its not letting me tag you, sorry. ♡
The porn studio lit up in irregular intervals, the lights that adorned the signs flickering in the crimson sky. The building itself was incredibly obnoxious, assaulting the eye with the bright colours; multiple x's were inscribed into the entrance way. A red skinned demon woman in rather scandalous clothes decorated the left side of the studios, she flashed a grin at the passers by, tempting them with the nature of the building.
I sighed slightly as I arrived at my workplace, I was greeted by hostile remarks by the girls that I have come to know as 'coworkers', although we don't work in the same field. In a typical day, I didn't communicate with them much, as I was the finance manager, handling the money issues, rent and deals.
'I wonder what's under her mask, it's freaky.'
A nearby demon whispered to her friend, she eyed me up and down before her lips curled into a snarky grin, showing her immaculate teeth.I rolled my eyes, choosing not to engage, I pressed down the handle to my quaint office. A small portion of the building that contained an unpretentious desk and a couple of shelves that lined the walls. A tall mirror was in the far corner, the frame having odd symbols engraved into its wooden surface.
Gazing at my figure in the reflective surface, I examined my appearance and the sheer peculiarity of it. I was a short, imp like creature with a round face, from what you could see. Apart from my white mask, most demons commented on the unnatural length of my ears, the shape of them resembled an elf's. Around my eye holes, there were black slits, the mask hole allowing my piercing yellow eyes to be seen. My tail dragged on the ground, its pointed tip grazing the floor as I inspected my neck, I suppose you could say, it was connected to my body via a coil spring. The clothes I wore were of striking colours, sporting vivid pinks and whites on my dress shirt, trousers and collar ruff. My hat was most irritable sometimes, it was a colourful harlequin jester hat, from which two small yellow bells hung from.
I suppose, I could see what they were making fun of.
Sitting down at my desk, I began typing away at my computer, handling various financial issues the business had. I occasionally switched my focus to the window that overlooked the back alleyway of the studio, there were muffled voices outside, barely heard due to the wall.
Suddenly, a noise was heard from my door, it sounded like the rapping of knuckles on the surface.
'Come in.'The door opened to reveal a certain clad pimp.
Valentino took the liberty to lean against my desk, in vain hopes of gaining my full attention.
'Y/N, baby, how are you?''I'm fine,' I replied bluntly, my finger tapping on the keyboard.
'Are you sure, darling? You sound a bit dead to me.'
I glanced up at him to gauge his reaction to the 'joke' he made, one look at his face made me painfully aware that he knew what he had done. A smirk was evident in his expression, one of his eyebrows furrowed, the other raised to quite a degree.
Valentino snickered slightly,
'You know, it's my responsibility to make sure my employees are well, especially you dear, so..'Getting up from my desk, I approached him,
'I suppose I could take a little break,' completely disregarding the fact I have worked for little over half an hour, a blatant neglect of my duty.
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FanfictionA collection of extremely unorganised short stories featuring characters from Hazbin Hotel and yourself with plenty of romance.