𝐇𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 - Hazbin Hotel

poison

"That fucking slut! He'll be mine... very soon..." Valentino yelled.

Valentino smoked his cigarette as he glared out the window pane over looking Pentagram City. His gaze was fixed on the hotel in the distance, where a certain fallen angel resided. Val grit his teeth, temper rising at the memory of what happened, how he was going to score the prize of a lifetime. He wanted that ex-angel to join his empire, he'd have been famous and turning over a pretty penny for the Vee's.

Then the fucking King of Hell happened. The fucker nearly ripped him apart and he had barely laid a finger on Adam.

He had tried to find a lookalike, the best he could with what he had, the market needed that kind of entertainment! But no, no one came close to even looking like the first man.

No, a filler wouldn't do. Val needed the real deal. He picked up the small glowing pink vile in his hand and smirked. If Adam wouldn't join him willingly, then he would make him. And he knew just how to do it. He poured the pink liquid into a travel paper coffee cup and added some coffee and cream. When he put the lid on, he texted Angel Dust to come up and meet him from the studio.

It didn't take the porn star long, probably out of fear of a beating. "You wanted to see me?"

"Yes! I want you to deliver this to that little fallen angel friend of yours on your way home. An apology for what happened." Valentino said a little too sweetly for Angels liking. He handed him the coffee cup.

"Coffee?"

"Yes, what better way to make amends then with fresh roasted bean juice."

Angel cringed at Val referring to coffee like that. "What if he doesn't want your coffee?"

"Tell him it's from you and don't tell him it was from me. That's an order." Angel felt the command in his soul, since he was still on the clock for another few minutes it was binding. He had a bad feeling. Him and Adam had only just started to become friends, if this was something that would really hurt him...

"You didn't poison it, did you?"

Val laughed, "Oh heavens, no! That would be stupid. Nothing more than creme in that coffee." Angel didn't believe him. "Now go, I'll see you bright and early tomorrow." The porn star took his leave, coffee in hand.

Soon little angel, you will be mine.

"And I'm telling you, you can't even compare the fucking two! Pink dragon fruit and the white dragon fruit are not the same taste wise." Adam argued, he couldn't believe he was having this conversation in the first place.

Lucifer sat beside him on the couch, arms folded on his chest. "Adam, they don't have a taste."

"Yes, they do! The pink ones are sweeter I can fucking taste it!" The door to the lobby opened and Angel Dust walked in, Adam turned to get his opinion. "Hey Angel! Pink or white dragon fruit?"

Angel froze for a second at hearing his name be called, but he quickly recovered. "Pink all day baby!"

Adam turned back to Lucifer smugly. "See, he gets it."

"He doesn't even know the context of the conversation!"

"Pfft, whatever. Where'd you get that coffee Angel?" Adam asked as the porn star came over to them.

Angel flinched. "Oh, you know, a coffee shop."

"Gee, I never would have fucking guessed." Adam deadpanned giving Angel a flat look.

"I-Its, for you actually Adam." Angel stammered as he held out the coffee cup to the sinner.

Adam blinked, he looked from the coffee to Angel. "Really?"