author's note/reminder :)

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☆ 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! ☆