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Angel Dust had never felt romantically attracted to anyone down in hell before. Most of his relationships were purely sexual due to his job as a porn star.Initially, his whole persona was a mixture of dirty thoughts masking the true person he really was. He was damaged in so many ways after making that deal with Valentino. He doubted his worth, he felt like some giant plaything. But being around Crow made him feel so much better. Crow made him feel loved, and appreciated in ways that Valentino could never.
Crow saw him as a person and not just some object to arouse himself with. Their relationship was more romantic rather than sexual. Angel Dust had just got back from another shift at work. He didn't know what to do. Valentino got jealous that he was more committed to his relationship with Crow instead of his job. Valentino believed that since he owned Angel's soul and body on contract that it meant that Angel Dust belonged to him entirely. Which was technically false. Valentino seemed to forget that Angel Dust was only his during their recording sessions.
Angel Dust needed Crow but he wasn't back yet. He hadn't seen them since their argument last night. He could feel himself hyperventilating. This time Angel Dust had returned back at the hotel covered in scars and bruises from head to toe. Valentino had hurt him both physically and sexually and left him there to suffer.
Crow had stepped into the Hazbin Hotel founded by Charlie, Vaggie and Alastor. Nobody was home at the moment. He knew his beloved Angel Dust had probably already returned home by now. He teleported upstairs to his room excited to see Angel. As he opened the door he smiled. "Hello, my darling-" he cut himself off seeing Angel's miserable-like state.
"What happened to you...!" he panicked slamming the door shut and locked it immediately. He teleported over to Angel in the blink of an eye. He wrapped his arms around Angel Dust. "Oh my darling Angel, please tell me what's wrong!" he asked, rushing over to him.
"Who do ya think?" he said angrily, but Crow didn't think much of it. But he knew who he was talking about. "That disgusting perverted moth, right?" he said rubbing his bruised shoulders in a comforting manner. "Yeah my bitch ass boss." his eyes were full of tears and the pain in his voice made it evident that he had a breakdown not too long ago. His throat must've still had that knot from not being able to breathe. Crow noticed.
"I'll fucking kill him..." Crow said through gritted teeth. He was pissed off. "He knows about us, did ya fucking tell him?!" Crow looked down. "I did. But I'm sorry he did this to you. I thought after my fight with him, he would have left you alone. This is all my fault isn't it?" Crow said, ashamed.
Angel Dust cupped his cheeks and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "It isn't ya fault Val's a dick."
"But you'd be okay if I hadn't told him."
~ FLASHBACK ~
"Anywho, what is it that you need ol' pal?" Crow asked ignoring Valentino, and quickly switching back to normal. "I would like to humbly invite you to join the Vees." Vox said.
"Ahah! You offered Alastor to join your team in the past didn't you? I'm afraid I'll also have to decline. I'll never consider Valentino an ally. But I'll help you and Velvette at any time." Crow explained.
Velvette cackled. "You really hate Val... Why?" she asked still laughing. Vox was a bit angered hearing the name of the radio demon but relieved to hear that he would help them just as long as it didn't benefit Valentino. "He hurt the love of my life and he will suffer the price." Crow explained.
"You're gonna use those kinky chains on me or what?" Valentino attempted to seduce Crow. "Who is this lucky person?" Velvette asked still fangirling. Vox was oddly curious but wasn't too invested like Velvette was. "Angel Dust."
Vox was so shocked that he glitched out from the realization. Velvette was also surprised. "You and Angel Dust are a thing?!" Vox yelled, buffering in the process. "Hard to believe hm?" Crow asked.
Valentino was also quite shocked. "That ungrateful whore is your boyfriend? The same ungrateful whore that failed to show up to work because of that FUCKING ridiculous hotel?!" Valentino glared and stood up from his seat getting up close and personal with Crow. Even though Crow was shorter than Valentino he was still undaunted.
"Only I can call him a whore." Crow said, his toothless grin widening even more if it were even possible. "I own him!" Valentino argued. "In the studio~ Any place else, he's mine." Crow corrected him.
~ END OF FLASHBACK ~
"It's okay Crow. I got myself into this mess with Valentino the day I signed that damn contract." He reassured his boyfriend. Crow felt terrible. He should be comforting Angel, he didn't have time to feel guilty when the spider needed him more than anything at the moment.
"Angel let me get you cleaned up and then we can get ready for bed." Crow kissed him on the cheek and got the first aid from their bathroom. The process of cleaning his wounds was quite... Frustrating for both of them. Every wince and whine Angel Dust would make, Crow would feel guilty, but he gave him a towel to bite dowm on and a pillow to squeeze as Crow worked away on his wounds.
"All done." He kissed his shoulder where the largest wound was. First thing in the morning he would pay the Vees a visit. Crow tucked Angel Dust in bed and laid down beside him. He kissed his head and held him in arms. "Get some rest. I'll deal with the problem more professionally this time. I promise."
Angel was already sound asleep. And it must have been from all the crying. It must have taken a lot out of him.
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