[] DISCONTINUED [] ☆ SEQUEL TO: cupid clearly hates me. ☆ "Kill him." You felt your hand shiver against the blade handle. A breath escaped past your lips, but it was lost in the air without a sound. A deep chuckle. "That wasn't a question, my love." Everything in your body was aching. It had to be done. Right? ☆ This is a Hazbin Hotel story. I do not own any of the characters or settings, except for (Y/N). ☆ ☆ Does get mature during certain chapters! ☆