Hazbin Hotel Oneshots

💧☁️Angel Dust x Husker☁️💧

Hello Everyone!

This is a request for someone who wishes to remain anonymous.

T/W: This has depictions of abuse and violence.

This takes place after a twisted song with Angel and Valentino, stating how Angel Dust is a simple tool used to satisfy others under Valentinos will.

"You're nothing but another sex toy, Angel~ and that's all you'll ever be." Valentino says, taking a swig of smoke and blowing his heart-shaped pink smoke into Angels face, letting out a small chuckle, his golden tooth shining due to the neon lights in the distance

Angel lets out a cough and waves the smoke out of his face, frowning and clenching his fists, shaking his head while tears begin to form in his eyes. "No, you don't know anything about me!" He says, beginning to break down.

"I may be a fucking toy to you, but I'm not a toy to the people I truly care about." He says, going up and putting his face up to Valentinos, where Valentino lets out an aggravated growl in response. "And I truly love someone, too."

Valentino lets out a loud laugh, before roughly grabbing onto Angels neck, getting close to his face while he Angel has fear stricken on his face, holding onto the strong grip Valentino has on his neck. "You truly think anybody would love an addict like you?" he says, with a hushed voice and an angered smile.

Angel adjusts himself and takes a shallow breath from the grip of Valentino before snapping back at his boss. "You know what? I don't fucking care. Its more than anything you've ever made me feel."

Valentinos eyes widen and he lets out an enraged growl, grabbing angel and smashing him against the floor. Angel lets out a cry and tries to get up, before Val kicks him back to the ground, blowing smoke and wrapping the chain back around Angels neck.

Angel lets out a choked breath when Valentino grabs onto the chain, pulling it roughly and using it to smash him into the glass mirror that was on the right of them, glass shattering everywhere. Angel tumbles down to the ground, letting out a cough, blood inevitably beginning to stream out of his nose.

He sits up and leans against the wall, glass poking into his fur while Valentino stands, holding onto the chain connected to Angels neck, his eyes glowing from hatred.

"You fucking idiot. You fucking know that? Talking to me that way!" Valentino shouts, running over and kicking Angels side, leaving a bruise as Angel lets out another cry, trying to pick himself up to run, but Valentino catches him and smashes him down with his foot, stepping on him.

"I own you! you fucking slut, who do you think you are?" He leans down, pulling on the chain forcing Angel to look up at him. Valentino lets out a small chuckle and wipes the blood from the porn stars face, licking his bloodied finger afterwards.

Angel lets out a groan, unable to speak due to the strong grip the chain has on his neck, before being kicked by Valentino again on his side, the same spot he kicked not so long ago. Angel rolled over in pain, just causing Valentino to violently step down on his stomach, making Angel loose all the breath he had stored in his lungs.

Val then grabs Angels shirt and holds him up to eye level, Angel barely being able to open his eyes, tears streaming down his bruised face. "Your lucky they like your pretty little face!" Valentino shouts, throwing Angel back down to the floor. "I can only fuck you up so badly."

"Clean yourself up, your getting up there and filming all night!" Valentino yells, before leaving the dressing room, smashing the door behind him, causing more items to fall off the shelves.