Angel lay unconscious on a bed with only Charlie by her side. Fizz & Blitzø stood at the corner of the room, worried sick as well. Fizz's constant fears about where Angel could be was the reason Angel was safe now. Fizz had suggested that Angel could have been taken to the edge of the ring by whomever kidnapped him as it was the farthest location a sinner demon could go to. And it was true.
They found him on the ground near a tower, blood oozing out of his head. He wasn't going to die, no. He was a sinner demon, the fall couldn't kill him. But there were marks on his body, scars made by angelic weapons. Alastor was feeling like his heart had been shattered but he remained composed.
Charlie had suggested they take him down to the Sloth Ring where Belphegor who is like an aunt to the young demonette can help them. Alas, Charlie's spell can only take one sinner demon out of Pride Ring at a time. So, only Charlie, Fizz and Blitzø were in the Sloth Ring.
Belphegor had given the sinner medicine. She didn't want to help a sinner but she decided to do it for Charlie. Angel was completely healed. They were waiting for him to regain consciousness so they could head back to Pride. Charlie was still under pain as she held on to the spell over Angel. To keep a sinner out of Pride was harder than she had thought. The spell needed to be held on like a reign. One slip up and the sinner would disintegrate into nothingness.
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Alastor on the other hand was trying to stay calm but his entire body was shaking as he sat on his chair in his room. The silence was quite painful. He missed the arachnid. He didn't know what he was feeling. Something he had quite never felt before. Alastor wanted to be close to the spider.The memory of the blood stained ground haunted him. Those scars on his body. Whoever did this to Angel won't survive much longer. Alastor would track them down and rip their souls apart. But why did he want to hurt them?
He barely knew Angel. But he had grown quite fond of him. He had been spending time comforting the arachnid after his job ends and even offering to help him out but Angel always refused. Angel didn't trust Alastor enough. "Charlie fucked up already and I had to fuck 20 guys before lunch and I don't want a repeat of that." Angel would tell Alastor, everytime the deer demon offered to talk to Valentino.
Alastor shrugged at the reminder of the moth demon. He hated the sight of him and the stench he had. Even when Vox and Alastor used to be friends he always suggested Vox to keep Val away. "He is using you, my dear friend. Why can't you see it? You stay loyal to him and he sleeps around. Yes, I know he is a pimp, as disgusting as it is. He won't even let you flirt with another guy and it doesn't matter when he is flirting with someone? Leave him." Alastor would tell Vox. And even hearing from what Blitzø said, they were still the same. In on again, off again relationship. The toxicity of their love, quite evident.
Alastor sighed. He was tired. He longed to hear Angel's voice. To see the arachnid pull pranks on his friends. Angel was always extremely lively. And yet the Radio Demon couldn't help but wonder what he felt. The feelings were so strange and unique for him. He loved the sensation and hated it at the same time. He found Angel annoying and yet longed for the spider to come to him.
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Blitzø stepped aside from them and walked to a far corner as his phone rang. The caller ID read "Creepy Mouth (AKA One Night Stand Bird Dick)". Blitzø annoyed face turned into a scared one. He wanted to talk with Stolas, no doubt, but he didn't know how to explain himself. He took a deep breath and picked up the phone. "Hey, Stolas. My man, how are you?"
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Games & Temptations {A Radiodust Fanfiction}
FanfictionThe infamous Radio Demon finds himself falling for the spider demon. He always thought the arachnid was a waste of space. But as he begins knowing the real Angel Dust, Alastor finds his heart falling like never before.