The bottle ~ Huskerdust au!

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[•|_Angels POV_|•]

I left Husk's room, my eyes filled with sadness and regret. I walked down the hall to my room, mentally preparing myself for another dose of Valentino's abuse...

I slowly turned the handle and opened the door to my room. I immediately saw Valentino and his eyes scanned over me. "Fucking finally!" Val shouted grabbing me by my arm. Fuck.

I winced and knew that it was going to just add to all the other bruises I have on my body. "I-im sorry, Val! I didn't realise you wanted to see me, it wont happen again, I promise!" I pleaded. "Oh you're right about one thing: it wont happen again~"

Oh shit- that didn't sound good. The fear that I was feeling before rose exponentially from that sentence.

Valentino walked over to me, thats when I noticed the broken bottle in his hand, my dried blood from earlier matte against the spikes. No, no no no no no... "V-Val- please can we talk about this!" I begged, but he went to strike, I moved out the way and resulted in just a cut in my arm.

"Argh!" I yelled, clutching my arm. I couldn't see well through the tears but what I could see was Valentino approaching me. I backed away, afraid.

Blood glistening on the spikes of the bottle, my blood...

The sight of my own blood on she shards of the bottle sickened me. Fuck I was hideous. Valentino threw something but it missed and smashed against the wall next to me, holy shit.

The thing that smashed next to me distracted me long enough for Val to grab my hair and rag me around. "Ow! Fuck-" I yelled, trying to wriggle free from Vals grasp.

He threw me against the wall, pinned my higher pair of arms above my head and stroked the side of my face. "Oh im going to enjoy getting rid of you~" Val said with a chuckle.

If there was ever a time I needed someone, anyone, to help me, it was now.

Val was positioning the bottle against my chest, but just before he pierced it into my skin, something stopped him.

I had no idea why he stopped but he did, he then grabbed my and flew out the window with me, I was afraid of where this was going.

I noticed that in the hurry, Val had dropped the bottle. I guess that was a good thing... or maybe not...?

While Val was flying with me, I managed to cast one final glance at the hotel and noticed a silhouette looking at us flying away.

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OK OK, I RLLY GOTTA START MAKING THESE CHAPTERS LONGER SOMEHOW-

I WAS HALF ASLEEP WHILE FINISHING THIS CHAPTER SO IF YALL ARE WONDERING WHY THE FIRST PART IS REALLY GOOD AND THE REST IS SHIT, ITS BECAUSE IM SLEEP DEPRIVED