Masquerade

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Captor: Finally awake, Angel Dust.

[Angel glowers, but eventually regains his confident smile.]

Angel Dust: Yeah, and what's it to ya?

[Captor holds a knife against Angel's face.]

Captor: I want you to tell me where your boss stashes his vault.

Angel Dust: [laughs, unbothered] It's hilarious you think I'd tell you anything.

[The captor grabs Angel off the ground by the neck.]

Captor: Fine. I guess I'll just have to fuck the information outta ya.

Angel Dust: [Stares defiantly] Do your worst. [Breaks into a seductive smile.] Daddy.

[The captor rips his shirt open and engages in sexual intercourse with Angel, revealing this is a porn film played on the hotel's  TV.]

Angel Dust: [On TV.] ...Ohhhh, yeahhh, baby!

[Cuts to Sir Pentiuos and Charlie watching creeped out, Vaggie annoyed, Y/n uninterested, and Niffty rather interested.]

Angel Dust: You know, this performance won me a 'Sex-x-xi' award!

Charlie: It's, uh... very... honest?... Oh. [She turns away, nauseous. She tries to shield her eyes with her right hand.]

Y/n: I really don't know why people enjoy this.

Vaggie: Ew!

Angel Dust: Oh Come on. I bet you've had sex at least once. 

[Angel puffs up his fluff and leans towards Y/n.]

Angel Dust: and if not I could be you're first.~

Y/n: If you continue to talk I will remove that head from that body of yours with my teeth.

Angel Dust: You make a lot of threats.

Y/n: I don't make threats I make promises.

[Angel backs off while Charlie peeks from her fingers back at the TV screen, before turning her head away to avoid watching, with her hand covering her mouth this time.]

Angel Dust: [On TV.] Oh, harder, Daddy!

Vaggie: Okay! Enough of that.

[Vaggie tries to help Charlie by covering the side of her face with her own hand so she doesn't have to see the TV screen. She turns her head to Angel Dust with a disapproving and unamused stare.]

Vaggie: Angel, what the fuck?

Angel Dust: What?! You said was "Show n' Tell" day. I'm showin' you my best film, and I'm tellin' you that it scored me a win over that bitch, Tiffany Titfucker.

[Husk is seen cleaning and wiping a wine glass.]

Husk: Ya know, not a very convincing interrogation scene.

Angel Dust: [laughs, angry] Alright, dickhead. What makes you think you have any right to insult my work to my fuckin' face?

Husk: You really gonna sit there and act like these scripts ain't hot garbage?

Angel Dust: [Gasps] Fuck you. This is classy art! [Gestures with two hands at the TV screen.]

Angel Dust: [On TV.] OH! FUUUCK!!

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⏰ Last updated: May 27 ⏰

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