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𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡. . .

♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡

𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧, 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫.

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❝𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤.❞

❝𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞.❞

❝𝐈'𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐡.❞

•┈••✦ ❤ ✦••┈•

As I walked through the doors a huge rush of sex and drugs waft passed me. "Feels just like home," I smiled. I looked around and saw cameras being put away, props being cleaned, sex toys being thrown in boxes and sheets being changed. A scene must've happened minutes before I came in.

While looking around my eyes spotted just the man I wanted to see. Valentino was looking at me, it seemed he spotted me too. He lifted up his hand and gestured me to come over to him.

I walked over to him and he greeted me by giving me a kiss on the lips. His hand gripped my chin forcing my mouth open, slipping his tongue into my mouth. A minute went by and we were practically making out, with him pushing me and holding me against the walls as our tongues fought.  When he finally pulled away it was so we could catch our breathe. When he leaned in again I placed my hand on his mouth.

"Let's get to business, we can finish this later," I say, winking at him.

He pulls away, wiping away at his lips. "Right, forgot why you were here, immediately when I saw you." We began walking around the set, discussing business plans.

"Angel Dust? I've seen his posters, quite a cutie he is," I said. "Cute but difficult." Valentino said, agreeing with my previous statement. "So I'll be working with him soon?" Valentino took another puff of his cigar and blew the smoke into my face. "You're such a smart Bunny,"

Our conversation was interrupted when Vox came around. His wicked smile made me sick to my core. "The celebrity slut is back," he said, laughing. I rolled my eyes, I didn't take his comment to heart, but that didn't mean I'd let him get away with it. "I'd rather be a celebrity slut then a worn out TV host who has to manipulate people into watching his shitty broadcasts," I spat back.

He glared down at me. "Fuck you." I placed my hand on his shoulder. "Is that why you hate me so much, because you haven't fucked me yet?" I laughed, patting his shoulder. "Since you're a friend of Val's I'll give you a discount." I said in a mocking tone.

He snarled ready to say something back before Valentino stopped him. "Stop picking on my dear Bunny, she's what really brings the cash in," Valentino said, slithering his arm around my waist taking yet again another puff of his cigar. He spoke of my name with such a purr, his Italian accent comes out a lot when he says my name. Vox scoffed and started discussing his reason for making his presence known. I tuned out their discussion and my mind began wandering. That's when I noticed a light turning on from the corner of my eye. My eyes made their way to a balcony followed by a room.

A spider demon popped his head out, gripping onto the balcony tightly. It was Angel Dust. He looked stressed and miserable. The poor boy.

Vox and Valentino took notice of the boy. Vox went through the cables and Valentino began dragging me away. As we were walking I couldn't help but look behind me, back up at the balcony one last time. The spider demon was laying on the floor covering his head.

My heart felt pity for him. He wasn't anything like me from the looks of it. I gave into this lifestyle long ago, he seems to want to get out of it.

Valentino pulled me away and into his office. He pushed me against the wall, leaning into my ear before whispering. . .

"Let's finish what we started,"

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