Girl That You Love (Valentino X Reader)

Consequences

A/N: 10k reads🧍 and people telling me I have the best Val fanfic🧍 I am overwhelmed. There's no way I have the best out of the little fanfic he has😭 anyway thank you all for the compliments, reads and love<3 here's a new chapter!!

TW: abuse, blood, manipulation

YOUR POV:

A month has passed since my soul has been under contract with Valentino, and each day was different. Well, kinda. The schedule was the same everyday but with the added occasion of Valentino losing his shit. I got used to Valentino throwing, breaking and hitting me (though that last one is because of punishments). I've come to realize that Valentino only hits me or pulls my hair when I deserve it. If I've prompted him with a reason to punish me he'll do it, otherwise he wouldn't lay a hand on me.

It gets lonely without a break in the routine, my only friend is Kitty who is just a programmed and robotic Fizzarolli.

Today was just like any other filming day where Valentino and I were both present. I wasn't sure nor did I care what kink was being filmed today, all I knew was that I was going to be uncomfortable as usual.

Valentino stood in the middle of the studio screaming and breaking things while I watched from the sidelines. "Where the fuck is that little slut?!" Valentino yells, "does that twink have any idea what time it is?!" Valentino picks up a nearby set prop and breaks it against the floor, "does he just not give a shit?!"

We all watched as Valentino had his tantrum about his number one porn star, Angel Dust, being late. "I swear to god, when that slut gets here I'm gonna blow his fucking brains out!"

I spoke up from where I stood, "maybe Angel got caught up in something?"

Valentino pauses and looks over at me, "like what, sucking someone off?! Doesn't he know he can only do that—?!"

I cut him off, "I don't know but I'm sure Angel has a reason." I step toward him, "I mean he's only ten minutes late. I'm sure he lives far from here."

"He literally lives here!" Valentino argued, "there's no 'running late!'"

"Well maybe he stepped out for some reason, I mean, he did have the day off yesterday." I admit in a calming manner, "so how about we just relax and calm down?"

Valentino's eyes narrow as he grabs hold of my hair, "keep defending that fucker and you'll receive his punishment."

My eyes narrow despite the pain, "like I care! Punish me, I dare you." Once again I was challenging Valentino to one of our many matches for control. Sometimes I'd have the control since Valentino would give up, and other times Valentino would have the control.

He smirks and next thing I know I feel a stinging sensation on my cheek. Valentino lets go of me as I stumble back, placing my hand onto my cheek. In one of Valentino's hands he held a glass shard from one of the props he broke earlier, the shard itself was fine but the red liquid on it told me enough. I pulled my hand away to see blood coating my finger tips, I swallowed.

"That should teach you what happens when you stick up for others," Valentino says as he walks toward me and places a hand on my opposite cheek, "you're doing this to yourself. None of this would happen if you just obeyed and kept your mouth shut. But that's to hard for you, isn't it?"

The door then slammed open behind me as I heard a panting sound behind me. "I'm sorry I'm late Val!" Angel Dust exclaims while trying to catch his breath.

Valentino pulls away from me and drops the glass shard on the floor with a smile, "Angel Cakes~." Valentino walks over to him as I turn and watch as I feel blood trickle down my cheek, "where have you been?" Despite Valentino's words, it was clear that he was demanding for the spider to tell him.

"I...I was out," Angel Dust says, "I was out partying and slept in...I'm sorry." Angel Dust says as he glances over at me, his eyes widening with shock as he sees my cut. His eyes then go over to the mess behind me, the broken glass and props all torn and shredded to pieces. Angel Dust looks back at Valentino, "what...happened?"

Valentino smiles, "well because someone was late, someone had to get punished. You should be happy though, my princesa took your punishment for you."

Angel Dust looked at me with fear in his eyes, "oh shit," he muttered under his breath.

Valentino grabs two of his hands, "isn't that wonderful though? You don't have to be concerned about messing up that handsome face of yours~!"

Angel Dust doesn't say anything as Valentino backs off and looks at the crew of demons, "well what are you waiting for? Clean up this mess!"

While the demons got to work on cleaning the mess up, Angel Dust hurriedly walked over to me with a worried look. "I am so so sorry," he says, "I shouldn't have been late and then that way you wouldn't have—."

I smile and wipe the blood away on my hand, "it's fine Angel." I say as I peer at my bloodied hand, "I was the one who told Valentino to do it."

Angel Dust's worry shifts to shock, "y-you did..? Why..?"

"I couldn't stand to see you get hurt," I admit as I glance at Valentino who stood off to the side by himself with a cigarette. "Valentino cares about you in different way than how he cares about me. You're his prized possession." I look back at Angel Dust, "I wouldn't want his favorite star to have a beat up appearance while filming...even with the makeup on."

Angel Dust bites his lip as he glances over at his dressing room, "let me patch ya up at least. It's the least I can do. 'Sides, you're bleeding a lot."

I nod and follow Angel Dust to his dressing room as I sit down on the couch that's inside. Angel Dust walks around in search for a first aid kit, which he eventually found. He walks over to me and opens the kit, "I ain't got no alcohol to clean it with...but this bein' hell and all, I doubt you can die from diseases."

I smile, "that's fine. So Angel, how long have you known Valentino?"

He searches the kit for a big enough bandage, "years now. Why?"

"Well I was just wondering," I say as I wipe my cheek, "I've seen how you look at him with fear...I wanted to know why you're scared of him so much."

Angel Dust looks at me, "and you ain't?"

I shrug, "sometimes I am. But I find it fun to argue back with him, even if receive these punishments."

Angel Dust shakes his head and laughs, "you're one sadistic lady."

"It's only because somebody needs to put that ass in his place, and if nobody else will, I will." I say as Angel pulls out a bandage.

"Sadist," he begins, "but, um, I met Valentino after dropping down here not long after my arrival." Angel Dust says as he strips the bandage off the seal, "he promised me a free place to stay, drugs, sex, alcohol and so much more. After a while I...as disgusting as this is, I liked him but I quickly found out that he just uses affection and flattery words to manipulate." Angel Dust places the bandage onto my cheek, "that's why I'm scared of him."

I nod after hearing his story, "did you sign—?"

"My soul?" He finishes as I nod, "yeah. I did. He owns me until he doesn't want me anymore."

I frown, "that makes two of us then."

Angel Dust opens his mouth to say something, but Valentino's screams from the studio tell us that our private time is over. Angel Dust and I pout but comply as we make our way back into the studio.

"There you two are!" Valentino exclaims, "Angel, get your ass on that bed. You're on thin fucking ice!"

Angel Dust nods, "yes Valentino."

He makes his way over to the bed as Valentino sits down in his chair, he motions me over to him. He eyes me carefully, "he put a bandaid on you?"

I nod, "yeah." I show him my bloodied hands, "it's a deep cut. Thanks for that."

He smiles, "I wouldn't have to do it if someone listened~. Which confuses me because sometimes you listen without question...why do you do that?" For once Valentino was asking a genuine question with no strings attached.

I smiled playfully, "I don't know...why do you abuse people?"