❤️~Huskerdust~❤️

Ch. 7. Scars and souvenirs.

⚠️ WARNING ⚠️

Angst/ traumatic events/ mention of sa.

Meanwhile, angel was preparing himself for the punishment he was given by Valentino. Valentino interrupted his changing by opening the dressing room door, which scared the life out of angel. He looked up at Valentino with a mortified look, before immediately turning away to act like he was unphased by Valentino's random burst.

"Angelito, hurry up..chop chop. We have to start this as soon as possible."
Val said, clapping his hands.

"Don't rush me, Valentino. I'm the one who has to go through this bullshit, I'm the one who has to do his own aftercare, I'm the one who gets to go out when I'm ready."
Angel snapped back, evidently done with Valentinos bickering bullshit.

Valentino grabbed Angel and slapped him across the face. Angel didn't feel it for a second, before the pain actually settling in. He shed a few tears from the burning pain that shocked his mouth. His body was trembling. He lifted his hand to feel the mark at his cheek, wincing with even a single brush of his finger.

Valentino summoned a chain around angels neck, pulling angel onto him. He lifted him up by the chain, choking angel, who was too shocked to even defend himself.
"You aren't going back to that hotel. Do you understand me?"
Valentino said, slamming angel onto the ground, braking angels ribcage.
"DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?"
Val screamed, and angel screamed back, a sob that echoed through the whole building.
Angel choked back his wails, unable to lift himself off the ground. A pool of tears streamed down his face and onto the floor, his body now too helpless to move.
"But husk.."
Angel gasped, before it being pulled back into a sharp painful sob.

"Oh? So you're fucking people behind my back? you're cheating now?"

Angel closed his eyes, his elbows slowly bending from pure adrenaline as he attempted to lift himself off of the ground. Valentino slammed him back down with his foot, digging his heel into angels back.

"are you serious angel, after all the shit I've given you? After all we've done together? After..after everything?"
Val said, picking angel up by his shirt.
"Fine then."
Val said, throwing Angel.

Angel wheezed, his eyes slowly lidding as he started to get close to passing out. Before he did, he mumbled something.

"Fuck you, and your goddamn contract."

That was the last straw for Valentino. He grabbed Angel, and beat the shit out of angel, not holding back one second. When he was done, angel was nearing death. He was loosing a lot of blood, he was naked and had liquids running from in-between his legs, cuts on his thighs and lower back, and mainly just everywhere.
His screams and cries were heard through the walls. None of them were moans. Everyone outside the room was concerned, but none dared to help, nor step foot into the room.
Angel laid lifeless on the ground When Val finished. Val put a robe on, as angel slowly closed his eyes. He started to cough, choking on his own blood. Valentino didn't care, but didn't dare look back at the damage.

"If you survive, let this warning be your last."

"Don't fucking talk back to me again."

And those were the last words angel ever heard.