An Angel's Crow • ANGEL DUST x Male Reader

2 • Meeting The Star

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNINGS! ⚠️
This chapter contains violence, mature language, mature themes and attempted sexual assault. Read at your own risk.
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Crow had been in Hell for a good long while. He didn't make any deals with higher ranked demons to get there. Instead Crow had died a rather gruesome death. A death that he gave himself. He had committed the biggest sin in the book all because he was tired of all the torture he experienced during the slave trade.

The people who owned him during that period of his life, which was practically the entire time he's been alive, they had deserved death, Crow didn't want to live with the guilt, let alone live at all, and that's why he took his own life away. Only to end up living another one down in the burning, wretched pits of hell. Although he actually quite liked it there. This was a place he could truly call home. Torture was only fun when you're the one in charge, after all.

He was still exploring what this supposed giant torture chamber had to offer him, even though he had been there for a great while. Hell changed drastically as new souls from different eras had entered. He was like a freshman exploring extracurricular activities. He had to say, when he first arrived there, hell wasn't what he was expecting. This place was full of nothing but sinners. Earth had a mixture of both good and bad people, but sins were subjective and unavoidable no matter what. And whether he liked it or not, he brought himself there.

He only accepted death because he believed something would change for the better. He believed he could escape the undying physical abuse and exhaustion. And it turned out he was right. Now he was the mastermind behind torture. He knew everyone's deepest and darkest memories by looking them directly in the eye, and he enjoyed using their pain and suffering against them.

He stepped into a bar, wanting to relieve his stress with a few drinks or two. It was far bigger than any bar he'd seen on Earth. Perhaps hell needed to be extra. A lot of sinners in hell needed more space to party and drink their sorrows away. That thought made him grin with amusement.

“Hey! this body isn't for just anyone! Ya better pay up!” He heard the familiar voice of Hell's most popular porn star, Angel Dust. Even porn wasn't this popular back on Earth and porn wasn't even a thing during the slave trade. Hell truly had its differences.

Crow had a slightly different appearance than most demons. He had a halo that looked almost like ink oozing from thin air over his head. He had a singular natural horn formed on his head which made brushing his black locks extremely difficult. His wings is what threw other sinners off the most. They weren't as big as angel wings but they slightly did resemble the wings of an angel. He just wasn't sure how to fly yet.

He didn't even know if he could fly. The irises in his eyes didn't seem to be visible. Only his pupils could be seen, it made him look almost psychotic. And given that he committed suicide, it made sense. The attire of his clothing was very formal and made him look very attractive. His body was more feminine than he initially thought it would be, perhaps his frail body was meant to resemble starvation. But he wasn't complaining.

Hell had a habit of giving sinners what they wanted, all of the time. The only major issue that sinners were really dealing with was Extermination Day. It was where the angels came down from the Heavens after each year to eliminate some of the sinner population. Crow obviously wasn't too fond of seeing such violence from the ‘Good Guys’ it made him feel slightly better about being in hell. He was glad that maybe the sinners were actually better than the angels. Why make the wretched suffer in the pits of hell only to kill them again? It didn't make sense to him. It seemed that he shared the same ideals with the princess of hell.

There were two men giving Angel Dust a tough time from what he had observed. He seemed very uncomfortable. Crow stepped in to help. “Back off, you don't have the money, keep it in your pants.” Crow said, defending the porn star.

“Oh, I'm sorry, who the fuck are you again?” one of the sinners said. “Somebody you certainly don't want to mess with.” Crow warned. His pupils shrinking and his head tilting to appear more intimidating.

But the sinners only laughed at him. Crow was shorter than they were, and they seemed to have forgotten who he was. But Crow had found out that he was a lot stronger than he initially thought. “Please... What the hell are you gonna do about it you little manwhore? I bet you just want to get in Angel’s pants just as bad as we do.”

“You are the manwhores here. Can't pay a star before having some action? The only action I'm looking for is ripping you two apart and sending your parts off to cannibal town.” that did it for the two men. That scared the shit out of them. “What the fuck?” they started to back away.

“Let’s get away from this creep!” said the tallest one. They started to run away. Crow sat down beside Angel Dust. “I coulda handled that myself ya know?” said the porn star.

“It certainly didn't look like it.” Crow sipped his drink. Angel Dust glared. “I deal with fuckers like that all the time. It's part of my job.” he argued.

“Doesn’t it feel good to know that hell isn't just full of people who want to fuck you though?” Crow asked.

“Yeah. I guess. But... Who are ya pal? I haven't seen ya around.” Angel Dust said, taking a sip of his own drink.

“I go by the name Crow. I guess you aren't big on politics in hell are you?“ he chuckled “Oh... Well I ain't gotta introduce myself... You already know me. Clearly. And no, I don't pay attention to that shit.”

“You have quite the reputation!” Crow said, before taking another sip of his drink. “And you really should, it could protect you from the true dangers here in hell.”

“Yeah, I guess you have a point.” Angel Dust said with a chuckle. Now it was really awkward. The tension between them was growing due to the silence. Angel Dust sighed.

“Uh, thanks for saving me from those guys earlier.” he attempted to make small talk with Crow. “No problem. I saw you needed help. So I did something.” he said, and his grin widened.

“Ya said ya were dangerous but ya don't seem like it...” Angel Dust said, tilting his head. “I only torture sinners who deserve it.” he replied with a chuckle. Angel Dust let out a deep breath, relieved that Crow wouldn't harm him.

“So... Like those dudes from earlier?” Angel Dust asked, and Crow nodded. “Exactly like them...”

Word Count: 1170

Here is the official first chapter of the book. Sorry to keep y'all waiting. I know it's only been like an hour or so but yeah. Long story short I have a few chapters already written. This was one of them. Technically just putting everything I wrote together as one giant fanfic. Hope you enjoyed this chapter!