Love was never a word that had ever crossed his mind. Husk had everything he needed and built up to his title all alone. He had sinners working at his feet, unlimited alcohol, and power. It was all he ever needed. Who needs love when you've got all the alcohol in Hell and sinners obeying your every command. And he thought he was doing the right thing once a special offer came his way, and accepted the offer of having Hell's number one wet dream in his hands for seven days.
Angel Dust, the so called wet dream, already had his mind decided on love and it was on one person and one person only. Valentino. He's hot, tall, sexy, and powerful. He was everything that he could want and more, can you really blame him? He obeyed his every request in hopes of staying Val's favorite. But when another string pulls at his heart, there's no telling on what decision his heart can make next.
Without realizing, many strings will tug at his heart, but a chain will be pulled. Hopefully, in the right direction.
Two lonely demons. A couple too many drinks. And a void that none can fill.
Husk had lost the ability to love years ago, in his own words, and that was not going to change very soon.
Angel Dust does not believe he deserves the true love of which fairy tales speak, even if he hides it with indifference.
"Sometimes you have to die and rot in hell before finding what you were always looking for."
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Cover art belongs to @fonniiie on Twitter.
If you want to make a drawing related to this fic, first of all you will make me very happy *w* Apart from that, I only ask you to let me know so I can see it, and add it to a section in this same story, and its Spanish version (with the corresponding credits) so that everyone can appreciate it. Thank you!