Unrequited Deal (Hazbin Hotel / RadioDust)

Chapter 1

Alastor suspected it from the first second they met, but now he was sure about Angel Dust. He was uneasy and he really hated this feeling. So he had to do something about it, even tho he didn't really knew what that something could be. He liked things simple. And mess in his mind right now was anything but simple. Even excitation for upcoming entertaiment from Hazbin Hotel's future futile efforts of saving souls, couldn't put him at ease. So he made decision, he felt he'll regret.

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He immediately regreted it. Angel's room was rather disgusting. Sex toys everywhere, some looking so ridiculous he wouldn't even know what to do with them. Some seemed more like torture devices, but Alastor knew better than to ask about it. Besides that he knew ALL about torture devices.'Well?' - asked Angel Dust already sitting on the bed, looking at Radio Demon expectedly.Alastor hesistated a moment too short to be noticed and decided to cross the threshold of this nightmare of interior decor, just to stand in front of the Angel Dust while looking at him from above. How could he never noticed, how fragile that thing looked. That kind of delicate beauty was so not fitting for the hellish fire. After few seconds he noticed change in Angel's posture, now appearing even smaller with his arms curled and eyes wide... with fear.'Ah, did I frighten you?' He asked apologetely and slightly stepped back. He sometimes tend to forget how scary to other creatures he looked sometimes. It did't slip his eyes that Angel fidgeted at his sudden movement.'No, I...' Angel looked flustered searching for the right words 'Well, whatever, whatdda up to?' He asked nonchalantly but Alastor immediately seen through facade.'I wanted to talk to you privately' explained politely Alastor.'So now you do' noticed Angel Dust.'Um'Alastor had no fucking idea what was happening to his mind. So how in the hell and heaven could he ever explain it to anyone?'So... if all you wanted was to creep into my place and stare at me, then sorry I'd rather go spend time with someone who'd pay me for it' commented Angel rising up as to prove he was going to leave.'Do you go to meet with him?'Question left Alastor's mouth automatically and he would never admitt to indend ever saying it in the first place.After second of uneasiness in the air Angel finnally let his breat out heavily.'Why'd you care?' He looked at Alastor as if readying for being laughed at or humiliated in any other way.Yet not such thing happened. Instead Alastor opened mouth yet no right words came. Maybe they were no such words in the first place. Angel rised his eyebrow.'Oh' Angel said quietly as if realising something, now more calm and vulnerable.'You could said it right away' He said and before Alastor could ask what albino was talking about he got wrapped in four slender arms and his mouth shut with sudden kiss.He froze for a moment in a feeling he could never dare to name. Then when his dead heart beat again he violently pushed Angel Dust away. With enough strenght to throw him against the wall with the loud thump, and have him slide on the floor.'WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?' Alastor snapped angrily. His heart beating fast, he felt sick to the bottom of his stomach. Angel Dust rised his head trying to stand but failed looking dizzy.Fuck.'Did I hurt you?' Alastor's voice immediately lost all of his agressiveness. He kneeled over Angel Dust worried over what he just did. He noticed blood on Angels hair, dripping on his forehead. Unaware he touched the drip.'Don't fucking touch me!' snapped Angel Dust sounding angry and scared, trying to back off but he was already leaning over the wall.'I did not meant to...' 'GET THE FUCK OUT YOU PSYCHO!' yelled Angel Dust pushing Alastor away.The tone in Angel's voice did something terrible to Alastor's heart, and he truly hated it.'Yes, you're perfectly right' said Radio Demon getting up, having tired look of someone who had heard such names thousand times already.'I'm a psycho and you better stay away from such monster' He said in a mix of agressiveness and bitterness as he moved towards the door to leave. He slowed steps in the threshold but didn't dare to look back at Angel Dust.

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'What the fuck was that?' thought Angel Dust walking along dark alley. He knew by now Alastor was crazy fuck, but why did he had impression just for a single moment that he actually wasn't? Well, it wasn't Angel's bussiness and he just gotta avoid this nut and care for his own stuff. Not that being physically hurted was anything new to Angel, what shaken him off was how fooled he've been for a moment to be shocked by it.He didn't like feeling useasy like this so he wanted to ease it off the only way he ever could.'Hey sweetie' He heard some low voice from behind. To his surprise it wasn't the demon he had arrangement with.'Sod off, I'm busy' he murmured annoyed, speeding up.Yet he hasn't gone far till some strong hand grabbed him. He looked back at a demon, dirt with blood all over his clothes smiling at him menacingly.'That was not nice' said demon angrily yet smiling even more.Angel reached for his gun, but he instantly felt a sharp razor against his throat. Warm with fresh blood covering it.'No funny bussiness bitch' hissed demon.Fucking great.He got led into a dark corner of the alley, pissed and angry at the world, wondering how he would expain being late for an errand.He got pushed against the wall.Angel sighed and roller his eyes.'Blowjob will do?' He asked.'I like it better...' said demon suddenly pinning Angel hard and kissing him violently. Best thing Angel usually did at such situation was to try and enjoy it, but immediatelly he felt pain of sharp teeth almost bitting off his tounge and hot taste of his own blood filling his throat.'...to mix pleasure with festing' finished demon and another knife appeared in his other hand.Angel gasped, spreading wide eyes realising it might be his dreadfull end. How silly of Hellish Princess to even for a second believe he might have better future. He chuckled sadly at that thought. He new he was always to be doomed.This time he couldn't find a way out. And actually maybe all this shitty afterlife was only worth ending it that way anyway. He got punched in face and fell on the floor. Demon already topping on him with clear madness and hunger in his yellow eyes.Angel struggled helplessly but it was for nothing, this aweful body of his was too weak and pointless for a fight. Oh how he hated it.Demon cut Angel's clothing with his knife roughly enough to harm also his body. Angel twitched feeling his body violently invased and let out a terrible sream quickly silenced by strong hand of his assaulter. It was rough and brutal action with intention to hurt, but the worst was the sudden hurt on his chest as he felt a knife slowly cutting into his flesh as is trying to carve a drawing.Tears running from his eyes, suffocating unable to breath and humiliated, Angel was sure it's gonna be his very end. At last he realised he didn't even cared that much. It's not like he could ever be redempted. How silly...Feeling just pain and hot of the blood he started dazing off. The last thing he heard was inhuman scream and then darkness overlapped him.