𝒱❀𝒳𝐸𝒯𝒯𝐸 | 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥 x Various

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Y/N L/N was once a woman who walked the glittering yet hollow stage called Earth - a voice so divine that people swore angels leaned in to listen. In the haze of the 1990s, she was a small-time lounge singer, crooning in smoke-filled clubs, chasing the dream of stardom that always seemed just out of reach.

But desire is a dangerous melody.

When the cameras turned away and the applause died down, greed whispered louder than any crowd. And when Vox Entertainment appeared - a charming face flickering on every screen, offering her the fame and perfection she craved - she didn't hesitate. She sold him her voice in exchange for everything she thought she wanted: glory, beauty, adoration.

And for a while, she had it all.

Until the night her world ended mid-tour, when her limousine veered across the highway and collided head-on with a semi-truck. Metal twisted like guitar strings, glass shattered like spotlights, and her final note was drowned beneath sirens.

When she opened her eyes again, Hell was already applauding. Vox was waiting, static grin and open arms, to "welcome home his star." He offered her a new deal: she could continue her career in Hell's entertainment circuit - eternal fame, endless audiences - but her voice would forever belong to him. Should she ever defy his network or try to break free, her voice would be erased from existence, along with every trace of her former glory.

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DISCLAIMER: this story contains vile language, violent acts ─ sexual, physical, and psychological, so if this triggers you of any sort, do not read this story and take care of yourself ‪‪❤︎‬

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