The Deal

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Angels POV:
I sit on my bed, staring at my old Porn Studio ID.

*FLASHBACK*
"You can do this, Angel! I know you can!" Charlie encourages.

"I'm scared."

"If something happens, I'll be there. I promise."

"Okay."

I walk into the studio and towards Valentinos office.

"Hey baby cake-"

"I quit."

"What?"

"I quit, Valentino. I'm done with ya bullshit." I say, finally confident.

"Your not fuckin-"

"I believe he is." Alastor says as he steps out of the shadows. "We will be leaving now."

"Lets go, Angel." He quickly grabs my hand and walks out of the building. He was watchin' the whole thing?
*END OF FLASHBACK*

I put my ID on my vanity and stare at myself in the mirror, I feel so out of place. So vulnerable now. I need my drugs, but Valentino is the one who has a kind specific of drugs that was made for me only.

I want it

No, I need it.
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Alastors POV:
I've been watching Angel for a while now. He's been distant ever since we freed him from Valentino. He says it's withdrawals from drugs.

But I know he has been using a supply. I can smell it on him.

I follow him into his room as a shadow, he holds a box of something.

He walks into his room and closes the door as he sets the box on his bed. He opens it and takes out a pack of Valentinos cigarettes and drugs he used to sell to Angel.

He lights the cigarette but he doesn't inhale it. "I'm sorry, Charles. I can't stay away from him.." he whispers and he inhales and exhales red smoke.

He covers the box with the lid, grabs a knife, and cuts a loose floor board. Its a hidden compartment.

He takes the box and hides it inside it, he puts the board back and as soon as he finishes his cigarette, he crushes it and throws it out.

Then he takes a floral perfume and sprays it on him and the room.

It has been an hour, I'm in my office, signing paperwork and reading files.

"What did I tell you, master? He is an addict." A shadow says. "I know that." I sharply reply. "He can't stay away from Valentino. He was his first owner. He will be stuck inside of Angel Dusts soul for eternity."

"We freed him though." I say.

"You didn't rip the contract. He's still under Valentino."

"Fuck." I mutter. Why do I care so much about that filthy slut? He's revolting. He's disgusting. He's a whore. He's a prostitute.

He's quite pretty though..

Why the fuck did I think that!?

A/N
Will make a part two!

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