The Fire-y Pits of Hell

Chapter 1

Angel Dust had seen and met a whole lot of hot ass demon boys before, but he'd never met any that came anywhere close to the level of attractiveness that Alastor held. He definitely liked Al, that was for sure, he just needed to figure out exactly what kind of feelings he was having towards him. Angel couldn't stop thinking about Alastor and trying to figure out how he really felt about the radio demon.

"Angel? ANGEL!" Angel was disrupted from his thoughts. "You haven't touched your food and everyone else is already leaving to do their duties. Are you okay?" Charlie seemed concerned.

"Yea Suga, I'm fine, just dozed off for a bit there, sorry. Not feelin' too hungry either, so if it's cool, imma head off too."

Charlie wasn't too thrilled with the idea of Angel not eating anything, especially since he'd been spacing out during breakfast. That being said, she didn't do anything to stop him; arguing with Angel Dust could be a pointless venture sometimes. She just sighed, stood up and started to clean up the mess on the table and in the kitchen.

--

As he worked, Angel's mind kept wandering back to Alastor, no matter how hard he tried to focus on the task at hand. Say where is that fucker? I've not seen 'im all day. Where in hell could he've wandered off to? Not like he's got friends or any shit like that. Angel stopped working, truly worried now. He had no idea where the radio demon left to and no idea if he was safe or not. Yeah sure Al could take care of himself, but that doesn't mean he couldn't be taken down by a large group of demons.

--

Alastor was hardly thinking as he mauled other demons. He'd had a fairly rough night and needed to clear his mind. Plus the hotel didn't have a nearly large enough stock of meat, much less true human meat and he was starving. He wasn't sure how long he'd been out, but he didn't much care, his hunger was growing stronger by the second and his mind was finally calming down.

--

Angel rushed through the last of his tasks, so he could go out and check for Alastor. As soon as he finished his last one, he left a note on the front door saying he was leaving and he booked it to find his favorite demon.

Of course, Alastor hadn't left any kind of message or anything so Angel had no clue where to search first, he just sort of ran around in a frenzy, hoping he'd run into Al. Just as he turned left, however, he ran right into another demon. One he unfortunately recognized.

"Angel darling! Long time no see. Why have you been ditching Daddy? You know you're my best whore."

Angel growled, knowing this night was about to get real long and shit was about to hit the fan. "Quit it wit the 'Angel darling!' Val, I'm done wit your shit. I don't give a flying fuck what you want to do wit me, I ain't comin' back to you and that's a fact." Angel snarled out, knowing it would piss Valentino off.

"Now now, dear, there's no need for such harsh words. Daddy's just been missing you, that's all. Why don't you come back with me and I'll show you just how much you've been missed?"

"I already told ya, Val, I ain't runnin' back to you. I ain't ya lil whore no more, go find someone else to fuck wit." Angel could see the rage starting to form on Val's face and he knew he'd fucked up, but he couldn't go back to that life. Not now, not ever.

"Now you listen here, little whore, you're still MY property, I OWN you and your soul! You can't just walk out of a binding contract. I've tried to play nice with you, but you've left no other choice." Val paused for a moment as Vox appeared behind Angel Dust, handcuffing the spider demon with a large, evil grin on his face. "It's time for you to come back to daddy, darling. And for you to accept your punishment from running away to begin with." Val cackled as he grabbed Angel's arm and dragged him into a white limo that had just arrived.