Angel worked another hard day, making that hard love money and dancing suggestively on and around a pole all day. He called it a day about half an hour earlier and stepped off the main stage after one of the songs that played at the club ended. He made sure to collect his money he earned and went off towards his room to freshen up.
Valentino was unfortunately in the crowd watching him. He watched him end his shift early and walk off stage with the money he gathered upon it. He wasn't noticed by Angel due to being in the back corner so he wouldn't be seen. He did it to see if his employees would act orderly and respectable without him having to be there. Val was surely mistaken, for Angel that is. At the same time it's pretty typical coming from Angel, either way Valentino is still pissed by this.
After watching Angel walk away, he pulled his long cigarette stick out of his mouth and blew a puff of smoke out in front of him, then smirked "That little spider Bitch" he muttered to himself. The smirk meant he gets to give Angel another beating, "He will never learn," Valentino told himself, getting up and pushing the end of his slightly inflamed cigarette down in his ashtray lying on the table next to him and his luxurious pink heart pattern seat. Valentino goes after Angel Dust as he walks towards his room.
Angel Hums with a smile, having some money in his fluffy chest, some in his hands and some half hanging out of his pink feminine skirt he loves to wear when he works. he walks up to his door to his apartment and took out his key to unlock the door. he puts the key back into his skirt pocket after unlocking it, then he goes to open the door.
Valentino quickly grabs Angel's arm that was on the door handle before he had the chance to let go and head inside. Val stares down at Angel, smirking in a way that tells Angel that he isn't happy once Angel makes eye contact with him.
"uh hello Val...y-you need something" Angel asked softly while looking up at Valentino, a bit nervously by his face and how he aggressively grabbed him by the arm. Angel was also wondering what he did wrong this time.
"You left your shift thirty minutes early!" He exclaimed in an aggressive manner before he pulled Angel away from his door and threw him into the door across from him. He turned and eyed Angel, his bottom set of his arms crossed and his two upper hands throwing Angel into the door behind him before he turned in Angel's direction.
Angel hits his back against the door, hitting it hard enough to hurt. He lets out a grunt and falls to his knees, looking down at the ground panting and whimpers a bit. The hit he took to the back really knocked the wind out of him.
"You may be the most popular dancer here, but that doesn't mean you get to come and go when you please! Or do what you want when you please..." Valentino grabs one of Angel's top sets of arms and lifts him off the ground "...you understand me? Angel?" he growls as he gets into Angel's face.
"Y-yes V-Val, I...I get it" he groans and pants out, still trying to recover. He slowly lifts his head up to look Val in the eyes. "I'm sorry...you're such an unreasonable cock slut!" he growls back at Valentino. He knows he will regret saying it, but at the same time, he's sick of Val's abuse. Not like those words would stop him either.
Valentino raises a brow at Angel "You may be a sexy feminine guy, but you sure are a very stupid one" he said. He then yanks Angel by the arm back behind him, then pulls his arm back while holding onto Angel's arm to make Angel stumble quickly face first into the wall again.
Angel runs into the wall pretty hard, causing him to grunt again. He feels Valentino let go of his arm and back away against the wall behind him. Angel pulled away from the wall he hit for the second time, falling back on his knees and facing the wall while on his knees.
Valentino takes one step up to angel and squats down, turning Angel's whole body around to make him look into his eyes "You will learn one day, that I'm the one in charge here Angel, not you, or anyone else, I am, and if you want to continue your career as an exotic dancer in hell, I suggest you get that through your stubborn head quickly, or else I'll make sure no one else ever hires your pathetic ass, got it?" he told Angel in a very serious and demanding tone. For extra insurance, he takes Angel's chin with his pointer and middle finger to raise his head to look up at him. Val smirks and brings him in for a soft kiss on the lips.
Angel was staring down at the ground until Valentino raised his head up gently. He was staring into Val's big red eyes before he brought him in for a kiss. Angel did not like it, he was more disturbed about it, but didn't want to bother fighting it. He felt too weak to even attempt to do something about it. It only lasted ten seconds, but for Angel, it felt like ten minutes.
Valentino pulls away and stands up and pats Angel's head softly, "Have a good night Angel, see you tomorrow" Valentino said to him, looking down at Angel while he was looking at the floor on his knees and hands laying on his lap. Valentino turns and walks away, leaving Angel to lay there in pain, he had no time to help Angel up or really wanted to anyway. He had better things to do.
Angel gets up slowly and bends backwards, popping his back and lets out a grunt "ouch...I hate that fucking moth" he muttered, looking down the hall just in time to see him turning the corner in the hall to be out of view. He looks back at the ground for a minute, thinking about his life choices before taking his keys back out and walks to his apartment door, opening the door and heads inside his room. He closes the door behind him and sees fat nuggets being all cute and all while looking at him, as he was waiting for Angel to return from work.
"Nuggets!" he said softly, walking up to him. Angel bends down and picks up his pet pig and nuzzles him softly. "I could really use some positive vibes right about now" he said to him, making his way over to their bed and sitting down on it. Then, he lays on his side while holding Fat Nuggets close, laying against his fluffy chest.
"You know...I think I'm going to go out for a smoking break right about now" he said to himself, setting Nuggets down and getting out of bed. Angel walks up to his dresser to grab his cigarette packet. He sees himself in the mirror, noticing a bruise or two on his face from Valentino throwing him into the door. He lets out a soft growl about what Val did to his beautiful face and stomps over to the door and walks out of his room. "Be good for me, daddy will be back in a couple minutes" Angel told nuggets on his way out. He heads down the hall and out a side exit of the studio to take a smoking break outside of the studio.
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Angel Dust
FanfictionThe Life of Angel Dust, from working as a stripper and being abused by Valentino to living at the Happy hotel making friends and doing drugs while at the same time, he tries to find a way to get a better life in hell, away from Valentino. Cover Art...