(Angel Dust's POV)
My introduction of Adam
"...Adam is a famous rock star in Heaven. He tours around a lot giving one of the best performances anyone has ever seen. He really loves himself and the attention he gets from his fans. He mostly enjoys the ladies because he likes hearing them praise him and drool over him, he can't get enough of it,I was his new manager, I deal with his merch, tours and travel etc. He doesn't like me very much because he doesn't get the reaction out of me like his fans.
He finds me stuck up and full of myself . That is shocking coming from him.
Has he looked in the mirror recently?.."
I've asked myself that A LOT*After he finishes his set on stage, the stadium full of crazy and devoted fans chant his name which feeds his ego big time. He sees me when heading towards his dressing room. "Did you see me out there Angel?,WHOOEE!! I was fucking awesome as always am I right?" He laughs a little. Adams shirt has become slightly see through from the sweat and water; I can see his abs cling against the shirt "They can't get enough!" I rolled my eyes a bit irritated "Yah It was fine ..I guess toots ..~" I answered looking at my phone not bothering to look up.
Adam's smirk fades into a frown as he processes my tepid response. He stops in his tracks, crossing his arms over his sweat-slick chest. Fine? Just fine?! I poured my soul out on that stage, and all you can say is "fine"? Adam asked looking at me with hurt in his eyes a clear expression that he didn't want to hear it was *FINE * from me at all.
"I mean you didn't put a lot of effort into the song,maybe try doing that next time ..?" I replied to him
Adams face turns red and he looks like he's about to explode, "YAH, there right Angel, Don't forget that, I am the best here! Those others are nothing compared to me!" Adams jaw clenched as he seethed at me.
"You calling your fans nothing now tsk tsk shame on you ..~" I replied disappointed in him
*Adam's eyes widen in shock at your comment. He takes a step closer to you, his voice lowering to a menacing growl.* " Listen here, you self-righteous bitch. I wasn't talking about my fans, and you know it. Don't twist my words.!!" Adam shouted angrily.
"You're being rude again ,Adam.." I answered looking at him with a deadpan expression on my face.
Adam's face contorts with anger. He grabs me by the collar and shoves me against the wall, his face inches from me ".You think you're better than me? You think you can talk down to me? I'm the one with the fame, the talent, the adoration!!!" Adam shouted full of anger.
"Oh really Toots~" I asked mockingly not caring at all about his threat.
Adam's grip tightens, his knuckles turning white. His face is contorted with rage. "This is why you get no reaction from me, you're cold, you're ungrateful, and you clearly have no idea how lucky you are to be managing me!"
Adam's eyes narrow dangerously, a vein pulsing in his forehead as he leans in even closer, his hot breath mingling with mine . "And if so? Oh, sweetheart, you're playing a dangerous game. You forget who signs your paychecks, who brought you into this spotlight."
I began laughing.
Adam looks incredulous, his jaw dropping slightly. He shoves me harder against the wall, his voice rising once more. "You're laughing? You're actually daring to laugh in my face? After everything I've said?!" Adam asked as if I was crazy.
Adam's anger reaches a boiling point. He slams me against the wall one last time before spinning me around and pushing me to the ground. He stands over me , his chest heaving with rage as he glares at me Shut up! Shut up, shut up, SHUT UP!" Adam storms off, leaving you on the ground. I can hear his muffled shouting from the other room, venting his frustration to his adoring fans who would never dare to disrespect him like I just did , I slowly pick myself up off the floor, dusting myself off and checking for any injuries. Adam storms back in, his face still flushed with fury.
He points an accusing finger at me. "You think this is funny? You think provoking me like this is a game? Well, let me enlighten you, sweetheart. I can make or break careers with a snap of my fingers." He said angrily
"Stfu you loser" I said giving him a glare.
Adam's nostrils flare as he inhales sharply, momentarily stunned by my audacity. Then, his lips curl into a sneer. "Oh, now the little brat wants me to shut up? How adorably ironic." He chuckles darkly, pacing back and forth like a caged animal.
Adam's face turns beet red, veins bulging on his neck. He storms up to you, invading your personal space, his voice dangerously low. "You think you can speak to me like that? After everything I've done for you? I've given you a life of luxury, fame, and power." Adam asked
"Bitch I have you a job so get your shit together and stop being annoying " I replied to him.
"Adam's face contorts with rage and disbelief. He sputters, at a loss for words. You can see the internal struggle on his face - between his desire for your approval and his boiling anger. "You can't fire me. I'm the reason you're even relevant in this industry"
"Bitch I'm a higher up and a manger whatcha talking about I can't huh?" I asked him
Adam stares at you in stunned disbelief, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. After a moments pause, he throws his head back and laughs, though there's no mirth in the sound. "Oh, you think you're higher up than me? Than the star of the show?"
"...Go the hell to your room you bitch " I said giving him an order
"Yes manager!!" he said immediately and went to his dressing room.
YOU ARE READING
The manager, the rockstar the higher ups (Hh rockstar au)
Action"...What.?" Adam asked not able to believe what he just heard from his former boss "I said were done.." The former manager left Adam alone for the last time. "HEY DOES IT MEAN I HAVE TO FIND SOMEONE ELSE?!" He shouted angrily
