so, I've had this idea for a while, mostly because I love angle and want to see him in pain... I fucking hate Val SO MUCH so of course, he's one of my favorite characters and i have his pins and if they ever make him into a plush I will get that too
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Angel sighed as he slumped down in his chair. His legs were sore and his neck was covered in bruises. He pulled his robe off the floor and pulled it around himself, looking up at the mirror. Dark circles stained the fur under his eyes, patted down with sweat and tears. Holy fuck he was a mess.
He jumped as the door to his room was slammed open, pulling the robe tight. "Angel, baby!" Val cooed, grabbing angles face and yanking him up "you were perfect tonight~ the look on your face, mmm beautiful". Angel nodded slightly, trying to slide his heads out of valentinos grasp. "Yeah, i'm glad you're happy" he huffed and Val dropped him "I was just about to go home".
Val laughed, using his second pair of hands to pull the robe off angles shoulders "naw sweet heart, you got one more show" he said, angel grabbing the fabric trying to hold it to his body. "What?! No no no we agreed on one show tonight! I have somewhere I need to be!". A frown quickly flashed over valentinos face, then back to his usual smirk "oh? We did? I don't remember that" he cooed, running his finger down angels cheek "either way, you still gotta go out there. I pick you a really nice outfit~".
Angel yelped as he was yanked to his feet, right into vals face, looking into his wide smile as red smoke seeped out from between his teeth. Angel squeaked, hands hovering over vals arm, wanting to try and pry himself free but knowing that was a bad idea.
"Take that off" , Val ordered, dropping Angel to the floor. He snapped his fingers and a covered hanger poofed into existence "change into this". Angels hands were trembling as he pulled off the robe, letting it fall to his lap. He took the hanger and pulled off the cover, mind running wild.
The outfit was simple. A black leather body harness, with pink lace around the collar. Chains were clipped to the collar, leading down to a pair of cuffs. Pink thigh high stockings with stripes were intended to be clipped in place. He had worn some weird shit but it always had at least a little bit of coverage. "I-is this it?" he stammered, staring at the leather; he could imagine the straps pulling tight aground him, accentuating his curves, bust, and hips.
Val reached down and tilted up angels face "why? Do you not like it?". Angel dropped the clothes "i'm not wearing this" he muttered. Vals face contorted into a grimace "what?" he hissed, squeezing angels face and digging in his nails into his cheeks. "Did you say to me?". Angel's hands shot to his face, pulling at the fingers "I said NO!" he snapped, skidding back "I agreed to ONE show today, i'm going home".
Red smoke fell from Valentino's mouth as he frowned. Angle cowered back as he stepped forward "angel cakes, i'm going to pretend i didn't hear that" he reached forward and grabbed angel by the arms "you don't have a choice". He pulled angel close, pressing their bodys together "you are mine. You will do as I say like the good little toy you are" angel yelped as a large hand cupped between his legs, lifting him to his toes "if I say 'bend over and suck dick for daddy' you say?"
Angle was trembling as a finger slid down one of his socks, ripping it out of the clips and sliding them down. He tried to speak, mouth open but only squeaks came out. Val smirked and another plume of smoke trickled to the ground. A finger slipping up the rim of angels underwear spired him into action "a-anything for y-y-you mista' v-val-valentino" he stammered, trying to wriggle out of Val's grasp.
The hands pulled away from his legs, still holding tight around his wrists. "Good boy~" val hissed, thin tendrils of the smoke wrapping around him loosely "now, you're gonna put on your clothes, go out to the stage, and be a good little slut". Val dropped the harness on angels head "your gonna let the boys do whatever the hell they want to you, and you will smile" he stripped off angels clothes and shoved him back, making him stumble and trip over the chair, hitting his head on his desk. "You have 5 minutes. Don't disappoint me" val hissed. He opened the door then turned back to angel "after you're done, we'll have a talk about your attitude".
