We open up to Angel Dust's dressing room within Valentina's old porn studio, where Angel is thrown inside by... Valentina? The spider has multiple bruises and a black eye as he looks up at Valentina as she towers over him.
Angel: Val, please! I-
She strikes Angel again, however this hit seemed a bit more... scripted while Valentina speaks, her voice a bit off than when we last saw her.
Valentina: I keep telling you, Angie-Cakes~. You make Mama mad... *punches Angel* You get hit!
Angel: Agh! Val, STOP!!
Valentina: Beg all you want, run to your little friends... They can't do anything about it...
She then holds Angel by a smoke-like chain around his neck before summoning is contract, however, it wasn't the same glow that a normal soul contract has.
Valentina: I. Own you... Or did you forget that?
Angel: *sniffles and whimpers* No...
The pimp then dissipates the contract, but holds the chain tightly as she watches Angel Dust struggle.
Valentina: When I say "come", you say?
Angel: Yes, Valentina.
She leans closer towards Angel, putting a hand on his shoulder
Valentina: When I say "suck dick", you say?
Angel: *voice breaks* Yes, Valentina....
Valentina: When I say "You better get that fucking-"
The moth screams as she grabs the collar of Angel's robe and holds him up to eye level, all the while he has a look of pure terror on his face.
Valentina: "ASS onto my set!....", you say?
Angel: Uh, I...
At the sound of him hesitating, she digs her claws into Angel's face and leans closer.
Valentina: YOU SAY?!?!
Angel: Val, please! It's too much, I... I can-
Valentina: I have killed bitches for less than this attitude you're giving me. You're lucky you make me money!! Now, *throws Angel towards door* you're going to go to make up and then you are filming ALL! NIGHT!... Get me?
Angel: *shuddering breaths* ....Y......Yes, Val....
The door to the dressing room opens as Angel steps out, shuddering and hugging himself while Valentina puts on a disgusting smirk, where she laughs and chuckles slowly in satisfaction as make-up artists wipe Angel's face while Valentina makes her way to her chair.
Valentina: Good boy. And... action.
After the artists back away to reveal Angel Dust fixed up, he's brought into a sort of intwining mix between porno and pop music video as he puts on a smirk and begins singing.
Angel Dust
I'm not above a love to cash in
Another lover underneath those flashin' lights
Another one of those ruthless nights
(A bunch of actors appear to perform a gang bang. Angel winces as he gets choked by his co-stars before she's shown dancing on a pole.)
Angel Dust
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I shoulda' guessed that this would happen
I shoulda' known it when I looked in your red-hot eyes
Spewin' all your red-hot lies
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Hazbin Hotel: Ink Edition
FanfictionWe all know the story of how Hell's heir opened a hotel to turn sinners good, and how the Radio Demon stepped into the picture and changed everything. But, what if someone else took the deer's place? Someone who believed in her cause. And a lot more...
