Steal the show {a radiodust fanfic}

While it lasts

It was only yesterday when it all happened. Angel couldn't get that damned radio demons to smile out of his head. It wasn't something to make a big deal out of and it wasn't even a problem but it felt wrong to think about Alastor. It felt wrong to actually like spending time with him, it made him feel so many things he didn't want to feel. Was he getting attached? Or was it just the urge to want to fuck the guy. He never did figure it out.

After the show ended which lasted until midnight, Angel rushed back on to the stage, searching for the radio demon which is something nobody would do. He wasn't supposed to go back on stage, but he was so eager to see him. The spider had no explanation why he wanted to see him, There was just something inside of him that told him he should.

Angel was on stage once more, still wearing what he wore when he was performing earlier. Angel darted his eyes towards the front row seats but found no creepy smiling maniac in any of the seats. He scanned the entire auditorium, ignoring all the other demons calling out to him most likely to fuck him. The spider couldn't give a fuck this time, The only thing he gave a fuck about was the guy who was stuck in his head for the past few days.

Shortly, Valentino came onto the stage as well. Narrowing his eyes on Angel as he made his way towards the pornstar. The overlord was shoving demons out of his way, slamming their heads onto the floorboards, he was clearly furious. With a blink of an eye, Valentino grabbed Angel by the neck and forced the spider to face him.

" V-Val, I-I can explain! "
Angel's breath was being taken away from him. He tried resisting and pulling off the sharp hands that were grasping his throat.
" What the FUCK are you doing?! "
Valentino was death glaring the spider, his grin still wide but had the clear sign of wrath in it. Angel was struggling, he didn't want this, he only wanted to see him.

Angel tried to say something, anything, but all that came out of his mouth were heavy coughs and gasps. " Deal with it slut, you're probably used to this shit " The overlord not once making his grip loosen. In fact, it was getting more unbearable to deal with. Valentino's nails were digging into Angel's throat as blood soon dripped down from his neck. Angel was on the brink of passing out because of the lack of oxygen. His vision was getting blurry, his head was throbbing then all too suddenly he was thrown into the ground harshly making him yell in complete agony.

Angel was used to this shit by now, but it would always catch him off guard no matter how prepared he would be. He may act all smug and shit he's still afraid.
" Learn your place, Angel Dust, Don't go off skipping around wherever the fuck you want without my consent. "
Valentino bent down until he was directly in Angel's line of sight, his twisted grin never leaving for a second. The overlord brought Angel closer, There faces nearly touching.
" Now what do you say to daddy when you fuck up~? " Angel was still lost in fear. It didn't help that Valentino was digging his nails deep into Angel's back as the spider was trying to find the right reply.
" I-I'm so sorry daddy, I-I've been a very bad boy, please forgive me, daddy,~ "
Angel hated this but he had no choice. He did his best puppy eyes and tried his hardest to ignore the stinging pain at his back. He just didn't want to be in more pain than he already was in.

Valentino leaned closer towards Angel, Whispering down his neck making Angel terrified of what would kind of fucked up shit would happen to him next.
" Your lucky that you actually not useless or I would have ripped away EVERY single bone out of your body "
Angel felt as if he was about to just break down right there but he couldn't, he can't. He closed his eyes shut only nodding his head in response. He waited, only hoping for it to all be over  before he heard the sound of boots clicking away.

Angel opened his eyes slowly, just to make sure he was finally alone. He let out a heavy sigh, not realizing how long he was actually holding his breath. There were moments where he adored Val and moments where he wished he would just die already. His thoughts were clouded and messed up, he couldn't bother to think anymore as he let a single tear fall. Then came more tears and soon, Angel was having a break down. Even with all the cries, he could hear himself laughing at his own misery. He truly felt pathetic.