Sweet Little Rose || Yan! Hazbin hotel x Reader

She was a rose in the wrong garden beautiful, fragile, and never truly safe. People admired her petals, but none of them stayed long enough to understand the storms she survived just to bloom. They touched her gently, then left her bleeding, blaming her thorns without ever asking who forced her to grow them.

She wasn't heartless...just tired. Tired of giving softness to hands that only knew how to break. Tired of pretending she was fine when her roots were trembling beneath the soil.

But even in the darkest nights, she kept growing. A beautiful girl with a haunted past, learning that her worth was not measured by who stayed, but by the strength it took to rise again... even when she had every reason not to.