So, some of the chapter titles might be from some of my favorite songs from my favorite movies and musicals. Along with a few lines from some songs in the chapter that are hidden. I just think that it would fit the chapter storyline. And in this chapter I will be introducing my OC. I did try to create an image of her but I'm not quite good at drawing. So if any of you are artists, feeling free to create her based on her description. I don't mind and I'll give you a shoutout in the book.
Love is beautiful, love is wonderful, love comes in many forms. While some see love as living in a fairytale, others use it to intoxicate men or women. That's all they want, someone to use as a plaything. Someone like Valentino, owner of the pornstudio and the most playboy demon in Hell. He never cared about his workers, he abused all of them for his enjoyment. And his favorite person to toy with was Angel Dust, the porn star. Angel had signed a contract with Val and now his body and soul were his. Angel was mostly used as a sex toy to please Val's clients and their greedy needs.
It was always the same old story; they would use Angel for whatever they needed then toss him aside. That's all they wanted to do; touch him, love him, squeeze him, tease him, birds and the bees him. Angel would go back home crying in his bed, smoking, drinking, and doing drugs. If he so much as refused Val, the consequences were severe. Val would force Angel to walk the streets every night to attract more people and even sleep with them. He would always hide his emotions and pretend that everything was fine but in reality, he was broken and won't ask for help.
Only this time, Angel's late-night walks had brought him something besides a bunch of thirsty pigs. A friend.
It was another night out in Pentagram City in the worst part of the city, Lust Alley. Angel Dust had been thrown out of Val's limo for a late-night banger here. Fresh bruises littered upon his arms and legs along with messy hair and dark circles under his eyes. Princess Charlie and her girlfriend Vaggie have been letting Angel stay in their hotel rent-free as long as he worked on his redemption. But that was easier said than done; Valentino had been getting pissed that Angel hasn't been showing up to the porn studio. The punishments that he had been giving Angel had been getting worse, forcing Angel to have sex with him.
As he was walking down the street trying to be sexy and hiding his fear, someone was watching him. A shady-looking demon walked up towards Angel and gave off a wolf whistle seeing how Angel was dressed in tight, revealing clothes. The creepy demon looked at Angel with a hungry look in his eye. He got uncomfortable with the demon; he was used to getting touched by strangers but there was something about this demon that made him tremble. Not wanting to stick around; Angel ran from the demon. His shoes clicked from hitting the sidewalk, panting in fear trying to get away. The demon was hot on his heels.
The demon grabbed Angel's wrist and then tried to kiss him. Suddenly, someone whacked the crazy demon with a crowbar upside the head, making him collapse to the ground releasing Angel. "Disgusting pigs. Never knowing when enough was enough." the person spoke.
Angel looked at the demon who saved him, a black Hellfox that looked like a pop star, she had dark red eyes and one of her ears had been chipped. She took one look at Angel's bruised and battered appearance then she asked him to follow her. She promised Angel that she wasn't looking for sex; she just wanted to help him. She took him to a place that looked like a karaoke bar. There were a few demons, but they seemed to be more into listening to the demon on stage singing. The Hellfox asked the bartender for the first aid kit and two glasses of white wine. The bartender gave her the first aid kit for her to tend to Angel's wounds.
"Why did you save me? Most folks just care about having a good time." Angel asked before wincing in pain from the medicine that the Hellfox used on his bruises.
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