The episode opens with Angel Dust waking up in a dimly lit room, tied up to a chair. He tries to budge free but fails. His captor paces around him.

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 out of ya.

Angel Dust: *Stares defiantly.* Do your worst. *Then 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 (onscreen): Oh, yeah, baby~

Cuts to Sir Pentious and Charlie watching creeped out, Vaggie annoyed and Niffty rather interested.

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

Charlie: It's, uh... Very... Honest?... Oh. *Charlie turns away, nauseous and tries to shield her eyes with her right hand.*

Vaggie: Ew.

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 (onscreen): Oh, harder, daddy~

Dylan:I don't know why but I can't stop watching....

Vaggie: *she covers Dylan's eyes* Okay! Enough of that. Angel, what the fuck?

Angel Dust: What? You said was show-and-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.

David:I agree

Angel Dust: *laughs pissed off* Alright, dickheads. What makes you think you have any right to insult my work to my fuckin' face?

David:Uh...again I was a cop so I've done a ton of interrogations

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 *onscreen*: OH! FUUUCK!

Co-star slaps Angel's butt and bites it. Sir Pentious covers his eyes when he sees while Niffty lies on her stomach on the table with smile, kicking her legs back and forth as she continues watching.

Husk: That's bullshit. You get drunk and bitch about them all the time. Everyone likes to bitch to the bartender. I know everything about you and these motherfuckers at this point. *Gestures to Sir Pentious* That one. That one is an insecure buffoon whose lonely ass watches you idiots sleep. *To Charlie* Princess, is a bleeding heart who wants to solve everybody else's problems 'cept her own.

Charlie: What?! No, I-- What? Pfffft, no, no. *Vaggie just stares at her silently.*

Husk: *to Vaggie.* This one. *She turns her attention away from Charlie and scowls at Husk, growling under her breath.* Judges everyone and everything because she hates herself.

Vaggie frowns before groaning.

Husk: *to David* You never forgave yourself for having to kill your partners and spend your first five years of hell killing random thugs believing you really were a bent cop

David:Welp never getting drunk around you again

Husk: *Gestures to Niffty who smiles mischievously.* And Niffty? Hehhh... You don't even want to know what her deal is.

Husk drinks from his bottle of whiskey/wine he is holding as Angel laughs and kicks his legs.

Angel Dust: You weren't kidding. Oh ho, wow!

Angel laughs in front of Vaggie's face briefly while she is still frowning before sitting himself down on the couches arm.

Angel Dust: Kitten's got claws.

He gestures claws with his hand while looking to the side at Husk flirtatiously, causing his eyes to widen and his eyebrows to raise at that. Angel places his hand underneath Husks' chin, turning his head to face him closely as his hand adjusts against his cheek with his other holding the bottom of Husks' hand.

Angel Dust: *Sexily.* Meow~

Husk immediately breaks away from his grasp and points at Angel with his index finger rather annoyed, causing Angel's eyes to widen and eyebrows to raise in surprise from the sudden move.

Husk: And you! *Scoffs.* Don't get me started. I see right through you and all this bullshit and how fake you are.

Angel Dust: Oh ho ho, me? Fake? Wow, I had no idea. Guess that's why I'm an actor, dumbass. And-- *Phone vibrates and rings.*bHold that thought. *answers the phone.* Hello? Uh, yeah I'm-I'm... No, No, I just, I... *Nervously.* No, I-I'm not... But, uh... Yeah, I'll be right there. Well, uh... Looks like Val needs me for an... Uh-- emergency shoot.

Husk: Uh-huh, sure.

David:Really don't get why you work for that piece of shit. You know how he treats you and the others seriously *flips the bird* fuck that asshole!

Angel: *sighs* It's a lot more complicated than you think David

Charlie: *Sprints after Angel.* Angel, you can't leave yet. *Tries to stop him from leaving by taking his hands and gently leading him back to the lobby.* We haven't finished our exercises for the day.

Angel Dust: I'm sure you'll manage without me. *Walks back over to the door to leave, grabs the handle, and opens it.*

Charlie sprints back after him and closes the door with her back, trying to block him from leaving.

Charlie: There isn't much time left for the hotel to prove itself.

Angel places his hands on his hips and waist growing annoyed before facepalming trying to remain calm before taking off his glasses/shades with one hand and placing another on Charlie's shoulder.

Angel Dust: Dollface, it's my job. I know you want to fix everything but unless you can fix my boss, there's nothing you can do.

Charlie frowns at what he said Angel moves her out of the way to the door, opens it, puts his glasses/shades back on, and slams the door and leaves.

Charlie: Uuugh, why is this so haaaard? What am I doing wrong?

Vaggie: Well, I mean... You're the princess of Hell.

Charlie: So?

David: So, you don't really use the power that comes with that, which I love about you, but maybe you can... I don't know, command a little more... Authority?

Charlie: *Whines.* But that's so meeeeaaan.

Vaggie: It's not mean exactly. It's... Uh aggressive kindness.

Charlie: Okay... I could be so aggressively kind to Angel's boss... That I convince him to let Angel spend more time at the hotel!

Vaggie: Sure, whatever gets you there, babe.

Charlie:David you've met him right?

David:Uuhhhh

It shows a montage of times David punched/beat up Valentino including a time he cut in front of him as a coffee shop.

Valentino:Snooze you loose fucker! *smug laugh*

David creating a ice hammer and and swang it at his head knocking him out in front of everyone.

David:Who's snoozing now?

Back in the present.

David:...I still don't think it's a good idea. Valentino is one of the most detestable people I've met

He noticed Charlie giving him puppy eyes.

David: *sighs*...Fine I'll go with you to talk to him

Charlie:thank you thank you thank you!

She hugs him tightly.

Dylan:I want to go too

David:You sure kid?

Dylan:I'm positive I want to make sure uncle Angel is safe

David:Ok then

Cuts to Angel working at the porn studio. Valentino supervises and Travis appears as a director.

Angel Dust: Ohhh! Daddy, I... Uhhhh?...

Angel reaches behind and underneath one of the pillows and grabs a paper to re-read the script before scoffing.

Angel Dust: Do you really expect me to memorize this whole script?

Valentino: Just improv it. You think anyone watches for the dialogue? *points to Travis, who nervously smiles and shakes his head.* Action!

A gang of four demons slam the door open and enter the room, preparing to initiate the sex scene as raunchy music plays.

Angel Dust: Oh, no. So many burglars... *Sexily.* And only one me! Whatever shall I do? *Angel quickly glances back at the script before hiding it and setting it aside.* I guess I'll have to do all of you!

One demon grabs and pins Angel to the bed.

Angel Dust: Ohh. So what are you gonna do to me?

Angel hears the door squeak open as Charlie suddenly enters the studio his eyes widen in a panic.

Angel Dust: Charlie?! David?! Dylan?!

Rocky: Uh, my name's Rocky.

Angel Dust: *Pushes Rocky off of him and off of the bed as he sits up.* No one gives a shit.

Charlie: Oh, so this is where the magic happens.

David: *dead serious* There is literally nothing magical here

Charlie:Right sorry

A hellhound succubus hybrid stands up and casually removes her leaving her completely nude.

Dylan:O_O *tail wagging*

Charlie:O_O *bisexual panic* Ok

Charlie walked off while Dylan continued staring as David covered his eye.

David:Dylan you know it's rude to stare *he said as he pulled him away*

Angel puts on a robe and approached the three.

Angel:What in the ever loving fuck are you three doing here!?

Charlie: I am the Princess of Hell, Angel. And I go where I please. *Whispers in a soft tone.* I'm here to get you some time off for the hotel. Now, where's your boss?

Just as Charlie looks around and is about to walk away Angel tries to gently but firmly grab her by the hand and pulls her away, frightened.

Angel Dust: Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. You are going nowhere near Val. David talk some sense into her

David:I already tried but it didn't work. Charlie Valentino is a detestable, despicable, loathsome-

Valentino: Angel! What is the fucking hold up?

Angel Dust: I'm coming!

Valentino: Not off-camera you're not.

Angel: *panicking* Please David just take her and Dylan back to the hotel until I'm done working, we will talk about this I promise but first you've got to go

Valentino: *Appears behind Angel as he flinches.* Aaaah, Your Majesty.

Angel Dust: *Whispers.* Oh, shit.

Valentino: *Walks over to them.* Welcome to my humble sex dungeon. *Pushes Angel behind him as I bends down and leans towards Charlie.* What can I do for such a-- *Takes Charlie's left hand and pulls up her suit sleeve as he lecherously licks and slurps Charlie's arm.*

Charlie: *Grossed out.* Ah, uh, no, thank you.

Angel looks away disgusted. While David looked on in anger as did Dylan as he growled.

Valentino: Mm! Lovely specimen!

David:Val! What the actual fuck is the matter with you?!

Dylan:Take your hands off my mother!

Valentino:Easy offer and Gato I was just saying hello no need to get so riled up *to Charlie* You don't want a role, do you? Because I can make you a star, make us both richer than, well, your papito--

Charlie: *Backs away, shocked.* Fuck No! - Uh, I-I'm sorry. I have come to aggressively, kindly speak with you about Angel.

Valentino stiffened slightly when she mentioned that, eyes narrowed and an eyebrow raised in suspicion as Angel waves his hands and gestures for her to stop from behind him.

Charlie: Later, of course. I wouldn't want to stand in the way of your work.

Valentino snaps his head to the side, peering over his shoulder and scowls at Angel as he grows more worried.

Valentino: Well then, make yourself comfortable, Your Majesty, and enjoy the show. *Motions the film crew back to the shoot as he walks back to his chair and sits beside Travis.* Well, let's take this shit from the top.

Travis: *Laughs* Action!

Angel Dust: Oh, wow, mister robbers. I sure hope you don't hurt me with those... Big guns of yours.

Robber: Don't move, you spicy little, uuh, cock sleeve or else I'll... *Pans to Charlie whispering to the cameraman about the hotel.*

Charlie: *whispering* We do trust exercises everyday in the morning...

Valentino shouts: Cut! What the fuck is going on with this?

Charlie: Ooh, I'm sorry, Were we too loud? I was just telling him about the Hazbin Hotel.

Valentino: *Fakes a smile.* Not at all, Princess. *Glares at Angel as he shrinks forward a bit, knowing this isn't good.* It doesn't bother me one bit.

Charlie: You know, this scene feels awfully violent. If you want help with the script, maybe I can pitch some scenarios that are more-- Woah!

Charlie screams and trips over a cable and the electricity crackles.

Charlie: Okay. Okay. Ah, ah okay, *She tries reaching to fix it but the cables and wires catch fire and begins to spread as she backs away from it. Angel and the four male actors are seen watching, eyes wide.* That's on fire. That-that, that's on fire.

Valentino:Are you fucking kidding me with this shit?!

He grabs David by his shirt.

Valentino:You! You have cryokinesis do something!

David: *shoving him off* Keep your shirt on and never touch me again you piece of shit!

David then send out ice winds as it put out the fire.

David:There I saved your precious studio, happy?!

Valentino:NO!

Angel Dust: Oh, Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Charlie: *Still with suit jacket off.* Oh, my gosh, I am so, so, so, so sorry, I-- I can clean this up. I-- I can--

Valentino: *Walks up to Charlie and bends in front of her to her eye level.* Don't you worry your pretty blonde head about it. We have people for that. *Turns to Angel.* Angel, can I see you in your dressing room for a moment?

Angel runs off to Val, leaving a concerned Charlie. She reaches to stop him but doesn't. As Angel enters the dressing room worried and scared Valentino appears from behind the door, slamming it shut, approaching Angel menacingly as Angel turned around with his hands raised up in defense trying to immediately explain.

Angel Dust: Val, I didn't know that--

Before Angel can continue. Valentino grunts in annoyance as he slaps the back of his hand hard across the side of Angel's face, giving his right eye a black eye. He stumbles back in pain, holding the side of his face with his hand as he tries to speak again.

Angel Dust: Val, I--

Angel grunts as Valentino grabs the collar part of his robe and holds him up close to his face extremely pissed off.

Valentino: You really think you can have Lucifer's little bitch.

He says at the same time as he throws Angel back, sending him colliding back against a chair as he shuffles around it anxiously and scared, gasping and panting out of breath.

Valentino:Fight your battles for you?

Valentino finished and growled as he walked closed to Angel, who was still trying to explain and calm him down.

Angel Dust: Val, please, I'm sorry... She's--

Valentino: You bring her here to protect you?

Valentino asks as he reaches his left arm out to Angel with his hand open to touch or possibly grab his chest fluff as Angel backs himself away in the corner of the room in fear, grabbing his robe to try and cover his chest.

Valentino:To fuck with me?

Red cigar smoke circles around the back Angel's wrists like cuffs, binding them together. Valentino grabs Angel by the neck and forcefully drags him back before slamming and pinning him down to the couch, causing Angel to yell in pain.

Angel Dust: Ow! Val, stop!

Valentino: *Teeth gnashed.* You think she can get you out of work?

Angel Dust: No! No, that-- that-- that's not-- *Valentino uses his free hand and runs and touches Angel's chest fluff.* What I'm trying to do. I-- No--

Valentino growls and violently shoves Angel to the ground, causing him to slide to a stop, gasping and grunting heavily.

Valentino: *menacingly* You know she can't do anything.

Valentino manipulates his smoke into a ball before forming it into a chain wrapped around Angel's neck, lifting his head and body up to read his golden contract that's binding him to Valentino signed with his real name, 'Anthony'.

Valentino: I own you. Or have you forgotten that?

Angel Dust: *Sniffles and whimpers.* No.

Valentino: *Valentino vanishes the contract but still holds onto his smoke chain tightly.* When I say "come", you say?

Angel Dust: Yes, Valentino.

Valentino: *Leans closer to Angel, putting a hand on his shoulder.* When I say "You are fucking twenty guys before lunch," you say?

Angel Dust: *Voice deepens.* - Yes, Valentino.

Valentino: When I say "You better get those fucking *Shouts as he grabs the collar of Angel's robe and holds him up to eye level.* cunts out of my studio." *Caresses the back of his hand against the of Angel's face.* You say?

Angel Dust: Uh, I...

Valentino aggressively: *Digs his nails/claws into Angel's face, leaning in closer.* You say?

Angel Dust: *Holds his hands up in defense.* Look, Val, she just gets involved in everything, David is a do-gooder and Dylan is just a kid he don't know any better. I'll tell them to leave just don't hurt them!

Valentino: *Valentino grabs the collar of Angel's robe again and lifts him up off of the ground as Angel's gasps and grunts.* I have killed bitches for less than this attitude you're giving me. You're lucky you make me money. Now, you're going to go get rid of them, *He throws Angel to the ground but he catches himself from the fall and then points at him angrily* and then you are filming all night. Get me?

Angel Dust: Yes, Val.

Valentino: *Smiles sickeningly.* Good.

Angel reaches his arm from behind him and manages to grab the door handle and opens it a bit before Valentino grabs him by the robe and pulls him behind him and violently drags Angel out of the dressing room as Angel gasps at the same time the door slams and the mirror inside falls over, smashes and shatters. Back to the studio.

Valentino: *loudly* All right.

Valentino throws Angel forward against the bed but he manages to catch himself again rather weakly in front of Charlie who had her suit jacket back on jaw dropped and eyes wide at what she just saw. She turned her head to stare at Valentino an expression of disbelief and anger showing.

Valentino: Get your asses back on set, and we are taking this from the top.

Charlie who is now furious, her voice demonic and revealing her horns and glowing red eyes as her blonde hair floats.

Charlie: *angrily* What makes you think you can treat him like that?

David:You're fucking dead

Dylan: *growling* You son of a bitch!

All three rushed forward to attack him before Angel gets in their way.

Angel:GUYS! Just stop!

Charlie:Angel what are you-

Angel:Guys leave! I didn't want you to come here. I already asked you to leave and you didn't listen and you only made things worse

Dylan:Uncle Angel we're sorry. We were worried about you

David:He's right Angel you know how Valentino-

Angel:Well you know what?! It's none of your fucking business David! You actually wanna help me?! *voice cracking* Get the fuck outta here! Right now and let me finish my work

Charlie:We-we didn't

She cuts herself off as Angel glares at her.

Charlie: *sobs*-mean to! I...I'm...I'm so sorry

Charlie sobs and leaves the studio in tears as the door slams from behind her. Both David and Dylan turned back to Valentino who looks back at them smugly knowing that if they tried to do anything he'll just use Angel as a shield to protect himself from their wrath.

David:Come on kid let's get out of here *he said as he grabbed Dylan's shoulders and push him out*

Valentino: *Laughs and chuckles lowly in satisfaction as he approaches Angel from behind, putting his hands on his shoulders and leaning over his back.* Good boy.

Cuts to Angel resuming his film with makeup applied to his face to cover his black eye.

Valentino: And action.

Angel Dust starts to film porn after porn, intertwined with him performing a pop-music dance sequence.

Angel Dust: I'm not above a love to cash in

Another lover underneath those flashin' lights

Another one of those ruthless nights

A bunch of actors appear to perform a gang bang.

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Angel pole-dances at the club in ADDICT.

I shoulda' guessed that this would happen

I shoulda' known it when I looked in your red-hot eyes

Angel on his knees prepared to give a blowjob to a fellow demon, while glancing at Valentino smiling.

Spewin' all your red-hot lies

Yeah, yeah, yeah

What's the worst part of this hell?

I can only blame myself

Cuts to Angel dancing with Valentino bound by smoke-chains.

'Cause I know you're poison

You're feedin' me poison

Addicted to this feelin', I can't help but swallow

Up your poison

I made my choice, and

Every night I'm livin' like there's no tomorrow

Shots alternate between Angel's sex with Valentino and him snorting drugs, lying in a bed of cash with two other demons.

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Any way you want me, baby

That's the way you got me, I'll be yours

Valentino's nightmarish silhouette appears in front of Angel in bed.

My story's gonna end with me dead from your poison

Cuts to a different porn scene as Angel gets fitted in BDSM gear.

I got so good at bein' untrue

I got so good at tellin' you what you wanna hear

Valentino takes Angel's cigarette and blows the smoke into his face. Angel shakes his head to get rid of the smoke but all he sees is Valentino walking away before a black blindfold is put over his eyes.

I disassociate, disappear

Yeah, yeah, yeah

So far beyond difficult to resist another gulp

Cuts to Angel dancing a pop-MV choreography, with the BDSM scenes displayed on the LED screens.

Yeah, I know it's poison

You're feedin' me poison

I'm chokin' from the taste and I can't help but swallow

Up your poison

I made my choice, and

Angel's blindfold comes undone, revealing his fear and pain, while Val sticks out his tongue aroused. The pop choreography continues with shots of the BDSM scene.

Every night I'm wasted like there's no tomorrow

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Any way you want me, baby

That's the way you got me, I'll be yours

My story's gonna end with me dead from your poison

Valentino drags Angel out of the pop stage. Angel snaps back to reality, exhausted and traumatized. He locks the door and stumbles backward and walks out to the balcony to catch a breath only to see Vox and Valentino below, smiling and shaking hands possibly striking a deal or an agreement to something as Vox side-glances up at the balcony seeing Angel Dust his smile falters a bit. Valentino turns his head to also see Angel. They both smile as Vox's figure disappears into electricity and leaves while Valentino turns his back and walks away.

Poison, I'm drownin' in poison

I'm fillin' up my glass but it's always hollow

Full of poison, I'm sick of the poison

Wish I had something to live for tomorrow.

Ends with Angel collapsed on the balcony of the porn studio. Cuts to a worn out Angel Dust returning to the Hotel while groaning. Charlie awkwardly waves at him but is ignored. Angel drops himself on a stool next to Husks' bar as he cleans a glass cup.

Angel Dust: Eugh, I need a drink. The hardest you can make.

Husk: Hmm, You look like shit.

Angel Dust: *Takes a deep breath and regains his cocky smile.* Pfft, Not possible. Just a long shoot, nothin' new. *Husk rolls his eyes as soon as he pours the liquor. Angel snatches the glass and gulps down the alcohol but leaving a small portion spilled.* Eugh, I said a strong one.

Husk: Excuse me. Didn't realize this was a "drinking to forget" kind of night.

Angel Dust: Oh, I forgot. You're the wise old bartender who's seen it all. Get the fuck over yourself and pour me real drink. *Angel uses the tip of his index finger and pours the full cup of alcohol.*

Husk: Look, if you've got a problem, you're not going to find the solution at the bottom of a bottle. I should know, I've been looking there a long time. *Husk cleans and wipes down the spilled alcohol.*

Angel Dust: Oh sure, and where should I Iook? Hmm? *Sexily.* In your bedroom, maybe? *Husk flinches and stiffens.* Under the covers? *Angel shakes his shoulders suggestively as Husk cringes back.* Maybe we can go look together. *Husk unknowingly purrs as his eye twitches he holds up his hand, gesturing Angel to stop, already feeling annoyed.*

Husk: Don't. Even start.

Angel Dust: Oh, c'mon, I bet I can make those wings flap! *Angel grabs Husks' wings, spreading it out before he wraps it around himself.*

Husk: *Pushes Angel off of him back onto the stool as the bottle of alcohol slips from his grasp and smashes onto the floorboards, spilling.* STOP! Fucking Christ! *Angel scowls at him.* You can cut the act already. *Places both hands on the countertop.* It's never going to work on me. *Rolls eyes.* So all you're doing is makin' an ass out of yourself with this fake bullshit.

Angel now agitated and filled with rage.

Angel Dust: *Shouts angrily as his pupil and freckles glow a dark neon magenta, getting up in Husk's face.* Call me fake one more time, mother fucker! I dare you!

Husk: *Leans close to Angel and uses index finger to poke his chest fluff.* Fake. *Smiles smugly.*

Angel Dust: Fuckin' asshole- *Bumps into the bar ceiling, holding his head with his hands as he falls back off of the stool and lands on the floor.* Arrgh! God!

Husk: *Leans over the bar counter to stare down at him.* Ya done?

Angel Dust: *Growls angrily.* Ya know what? You would be fucking lucky to get a chance to fuck me. *Throws the half broken bottle of alcohol at Husk but misses as Husk stares unamused and unimpressed.* Ya know how much I'm worth? You know how many people would kill to have Angel Dust come onto them?! Fuck you. Have fun being a lonely piece of shit.

David:Oh shut the fuck up you always say you're hot shit and you're the best thing since slice bread but you know what. *he said as he walked right up to him before grabbing him by his suit and get in his face* You're nothing and a nobody you're just a fucking junkie that is just turning tricks just to get his next fix. You're that desperate for it that you sold your soul to one of shitties people in hell in order to get what you want. And unless you grow some fucking balls and do something about it that's all you'll ever be! *he said shoving him off*

Angel said nothing but storms out of the hotel, pushing past Vaggie.

Vaggie: Woah-- The hell? Angel, where are you going?

Angel Dust: *Offscreen.* Out! *Door slams.*

Vaggie: Husk, what did you do?

Husk: *Deadpanned and shrugged.* Made him a drink.

Charlie: *Worried.* Oh, no. He looks really upset.

Husk: *Waves off, dismissively.* It's just Angel. He'll be fine.

Charlie: I'm not so sure. I really messed up at the studio today and he got... Ugh, it was... It wasn't good, okay?

Vaggie tucks Charlie's hair behind her ear and gives her a reassuringly smile, then turns to Husk.

Vaggie: Gee, sounds like someone should go after him...

Husk just stares and blinks blankly.

Vaggie: Someone named "Husk".

Husk: Oh, you gotta be fucking kidding me. Why don't you go if you're so worried?

Vaggie: Because I'm not the one who sent him storming out. You caused it. You drag him back.

Husk:What about David he is the one who told him off

David:I work security not q babysitter

Husk:That's bullshit

Charlie: Don't force him back. Just make sure he's safe. I pushed too hard earlier and... I only made things worse. Look, he'll come back when he's ready. I just don't want anything to happen to him until then.

Husk growls.

Charlie: Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go write one hundred apology letters and a lesson planned for tomorrow about... Boundaries.

Husk rolls his eyes and slumps forward while whining like a cat.

Cuts to Angel entering a bar. Husk follows behind with sirens blaring in the background. Angel sits at the bar with a gang of shark demons, snorting drugs.

Angel Dust: Oh, yeah.

As Husk enters the bar someone bumps into him which makes him growl and glare in their direction briefly until he hears Angel and the gang of sharks laughing.

Angel Dust: *Laughing.* I'm so fucked up!

Husk sits at the bar counter, placing money down, and orders a drink.

Husk: Gimmee a whiskey... *Bartender places a glass down and pours some before Husk grabs the bottle.* I meant the whole bottle, jackass. *The bartender stares at him silently before letting him have the bottle and takes away the glass instead as Husk drinks down the bottle.*

Angel Dust: Haha, ya, ya, so I said "You couldn't afford me in a million afterlives." I got better options, right boys?

You got that right!

The gangsters laugh as Husk watches and snarls.

*To one demon.* Hey, baby, be a doll and bring me another one? Daddy's outta juice!

The demon is seen taking his and Angel's empty glasses by the bar counter as he sits down on a stool next to Husk who glares at him in suspicion as the bartender pours the liquor in the two glasses. The shark demons reaches into his suit and takes out some love potion/drug and pours it into Angel's drink making the color pink. Husk eyes widen as he watches and the demon gets up from the stool to return to Angel. Husk huffs and sets his bottle of whiskey aside.

Husk: *Muttering* Son of a--

Demon: Here you go, darling. Just for you--

Just as Angel is about to reach for the drink, Husk appears from behind the demon and grabs him by the back of his suit, lifting him off of the ground as the drinks spill.

Demon: Woah!

Husk: Nice try, fuckhead.

Angel watches in surprise as Husk throws the demon across the room, causing him to scream and land headfirst into a jukebox as up temp music plays and another demon dodges. The rest of the gangsters take out their guns.

Husk: Let's go. *Husk grabs Angel's arm and pulls him behind him while he throws a stack of cards at the demons which destroys their guns and traps them in a net.*

Angel Dust: What the? Hey! H-h-hey, hey!

Husk drags Angel out of the bar.

Angel Dust: Husk! What the actual fuck are you doing here? Let go of me.

Husk: No. I'm takin' you back to the hotel.

Angel Dust: Get off!

Husk: That fucker put somethin' in your drink.

Angel Dust: You don't think I can tell if someone spikes my drink? I do this all the fuckin' time!

Husk: You just let people drug you all the time?

Angel Dust: You think I ask for it?!? I don't ask for any of this shit! I didn't ask to be this way. I didn't ask for Charlie to save me, I didn't ask for you to save me. I can handle myself.

Husk: Really? Because I just saw someone self-destructing. It seems like... I don't know... you might need a bartender to talk to.

Angel Dust: *Chuckles. Incredulous.* Oh, so now you're going to act like you give a shit about me? You think after how you treated me, I'm gonna open up to you? Please. *Walks off.*

Husk: Maybe I'd treat you better if you were real, and not some bullshit version of yourself, always pushin' my boundaries! Lemme tell ya, nobody in that hotel cares who you are. How famous, how hot, so you might as well just cut the act.

Angel stops walking, eyes widen before tears form in the corner of his eyes.

Angel Dust: It's not an act!!

Husk flinches back a bit and stares at Angel in shock.

Angel Dust: *Sobbing* It's who I need to be. *Crosses arms to chest.* And this... *Gestures to the redlight street.* This is my escape! Where I can forget about it all! How much I hate... everything. A place where I can get high, and not have to think about how much it hurts. And maybe... If I can ruin myself enough in the process... if I end up broken, I won't be his favorite toy anymore...

Husk stands there listening and blinking as he frowns at what Angel says. Holding his hands as his eyebrows furrowed and his ears and tail falter.

Angel:And maybe he'll let me go...

Angel sits down on the sidewalk, curling up into a small ball with his legs close to his chest with his arms wrapped around them and his head buried into his knees. Husk stares at Angel with sympathy and pity, then walks over and sits down the pavement near him.

Husk: *Sighs.* I was an Overlord once, you know. *Angel perks up.* Yeah, and uh... It was nice to have that power. But when you're dealing in souls *Flashback to the past Husk gambling.*bwhile also being a gambler, *Past Husk spreads out a deck of cards.* the stakes are pretty high. And losing a few hands can be more than a little dangerous. *Husk begins losing the gamble.* So when you're down on your luck, you turn to anything to... *Card shows Alastor's figure.* Keep you afloat, even making deals with yourself. *Alastor now appears holding the cards, looming over Husk to pick the card.*

Scene switches back to the forlorn present Husk.

Husk: So I know what it's like to... Regret the choices made... And knowin' ya can't take it back.

Angel and Husk sits in silence for a moment. Then Husk begins to sing.

Husk: So things look bad, and your back's against the wall

Your whole existence seems fuckin' hopeless

You're feelin' filthy as a dive bar bathroom stall

Can't face the world sober and dopeless

You've lost your way, you think your life is wrecked

Well, let me just say you're correct

Angel Dust: Wait, what?

Husk: You're a loser, baby

A loser, goddamn baby

You're a fucked up little whiny bitch

Angel Dust: Hey!

Husk: You're a loser, just like me

Angel Dust: Thanks, asshole.

Husk: You're a screw's-loose-boozer

An only one-star reviews-er

You're a power-bottom at rock bottom

But you got company

Angel Dust: This supposed to make me feel better?

Husk: There was a time I thought no one could relate

To the gruesome ways in which I'm damaged

But lettin' walls down, it can sometimes set you straight!

We're all livin' in the same shit-sandwich

Angel Dust: I sold my soul to a psychopathic freak

Husk: Haha! And you think that makes you unique?

Get outta here, man!

We're both losers, baby

We're losers, it's okay to be a--

Angel Dust: Coked up, dick-suckin' hoe?

Husk: Baby, that's fine by me

Angel Dust: I'm a loser, honey

A schmoozer and a dummy!

But at least I know I'm not alone

Husk: You're a loser

Both: Just like me!

Husk: I got an appetite for gamblin'

Angel Dust: I got an appetite for samplin' every drug and sex toy I can find!

Husk: Go ahead baby, sing that song, come on!

Angel Dust: I got no holes left to deflower

Husk: I sold my soul to save my power

Now I'm on that demon's leash

Both: I'm trapped and it gets worse with every hour

Angel Dust: You're a loser, baby

Husk: A loser, but just maybe if we

Both: Eat shit together, things will end up differently!

Husk: It's time to lose your self-loathin'

Excuse yourself, let hope in, baby

Play your card, be who you are

Both: A loser, just like-

The shark demons interrupt and furiously fire at Angel and Husk.

Demon: There he is! They're fucking singing?! Get 'em!

Husk: Oh shit! Stay down. I'll deal with this.

Demon: Hehe, you're fucking dead -

Husk kills each goon with relative ease using his cards, but had trouble with one goon, until Angel also swipes out firearms and obliterates the demon.

Angel Dust: Eat lead, sucka!! *lends a hand to Husk* I told ya. I can handle myself baby.

Angel continues firing his guns and Husk his cards until the shark demons are reduced to blood and guts.

Shark demon: This did not go as planned -*dies*

Husk: Well, that was something I didn't expect to see.

Angel Dust: Like I said, you don't know me. Sex ain't the only thing I'm good at.

Husk: Good to know, cause this guy ain't that bad.

Angel smiles, and the two walk out of the street.

It cuts back to the hotel as David and Dylan were seen talking together.

Dylan:So uncle Angel is desperate for drugs which is why he works for Valentino?

David:Not just him but there are a lot of people desperate for money for drugs that they'll do anything for money which is why most often than not they turn to committing crimes to get said money

Dylan:Oh so if he wasn't working for Val he would have been doing something else for money?

David:Exactly and the sad part is that whenever the convicts get out of jail and they can't find a job because no one would want to hire an ex-convicts so they'll go right back to committing crimes so it's pretty much a never ending cycle

Dylan:Oh...

They hear the front door open and closed as they hear Angel and Husk talking and laughing.

Angel Dust: He had like 3 bills, and it took him 30 minutes to count them. His eyes are so shit!

Husk: Hehe, and this is the guy you gotta take orders from?

Angel Dust: I know! What a fucking joke, right?

Charlie rushes to Angel in relief.

Charlie: I'm SO sorry Angel, I promise I won't ever, ever, ever, ever-

Angel Dust: Charlie, it's fine. I get it. Thanks... for caring about me.

Charlie weeps tears of joy. Angel picks her up and gives her to Vaggie.

Angel Dust: Ehh, I think this is yours.

Vaggie: Ok missy, let's get you to bed.

Charlie: [still blubbering] He-he-he said he - for-forgave me! [inaudible cries] It's so beautiful, Vaggie...

Husk: Hey, how about that drink?

Angel Dust: You read my mind.

Later on it showed to the section of the hotel where they hid the weapons that Sir Pentious bought from Carmilla. Dylan was seen rampaging through a crate and pull out a blessing tipped knife.

Dylan:This'll do

Cuts to VVV tower. Valentina is shown filming another scene when he hears banging, crashing, and shouts from outside.

Valentino:Oh for fuck's sake. What now?!

The banging and crashing continues until a squad of brutalized security guards crash through the door with Dylan following after with a menacing glare.

Dylan:We've got business Val

Valentino: *mocking* Aww what's the matter? Is the big pussy pissed that I fucked up his uncle? What are you gonna do? Growl? Scratch me? Beat me up? *gloating* I've got protection asshole!

Dylan: *through gritted teeth*bNo. I'm going to kill you

Valentino:Oh please. What's the worst you think you can-

He paused as he sees Dylan pulling the blessed knife from his jacket.

Valentino:O_O. Oh you're serious. $1,000,000 to whoever kills this son of a bitch

He makes a break for it as his guards advance on Dylan. Dylan then slashed and stabbed through most of them while also beating down the rest. Two guards pulled out guns Dylan ran on all fours while using his cat like reflexes to dodges the bullets before the slashing them. Rocky pulled a gun out and shoots at Dylan as he picked up a dead body and used it as a bullet sponge before shoving the knife through his skull. Dylan approached Travis.

Travis:Hey! Hey! Hold on! I'm just the direc- *gets tossed* toooorrr!

He managed to grab onto one of the balconies and desperately clinged to it. A final guard rushes Dylan before he shoved the guard face first through the lens of a video camera as he gets shocked. As Dylan head up the spiral staircase two more guard rush in. He stabbed them both. He head further into VVV Tower as Travis loses his grip and crashed to the ground. Cut to Valentino behind closed doors and smoking a cigarette to calm down while his hands tremble.

Valentino:Just calm down just calm down. The fighting stopped there's no way he beat all those guys. One of them will just come in any minute now and say that they got him.

Dylan wilding an ax smashed the door opened as he peeked through the hole.

Dylan:Here's Dylan!

Valentino shrieks and runs off as Dylan chases him on all fours.

Valentino:Vox! Vox! I need help! Dylan is cashing me!

Vox: *over V-watch* The prince of hell? He's a scrawny little teenager what can he do?

Dylan: *offscreen shouting* I'll cut off your fucking head!!!

Vox:O_O Oh he sounds pissed

Valentino:No shit Sherlock! HELP ME!

Dylan chased Valentino down a hallway until Vox and his guards came out of nowhere tackling him through a glass sliding door and they land on the patio of a luxurious indoor pool as the knife goes flying into the distance. Dylan laid on the patio with several shards of glass sticking out of him. He spat blood out as the two overlords approached him with the guards.

Vox: *chuckling* Eight on one? This is gonna be easy

The guards surrounded him as they advanced, but one by one he took down the six guards present there. He goes to kick Dylan but he did a splits to dodge it and he punches Vox in the balls as Dylan stood back up. He dodged a punch from Valentino before flipping him and kick Vox in the chest. He then punched Vox in the face hard enough for his head to spin 360 degrees causing him to stumble and trip over a pool chair. Valentino grabs Dylan from behind and he struggle against him.

Valentino:Angel Cakes screamed like a bitch when I had my way with him. How about you bitch *he said picking up a shard of glass* you're gonna scream?

He said as he drove the shard towards Dylan's face but he grabbed his wrist before he headbutted Val in the face which made him let go of him. Val then punched Dylan in the face knocking him down to the ground before he kicked Valentino in the knee hard enough it made it bend backwards which made him scream out in pain. Dylan then grabbed the shard of glass and stabbed Valentino in the shoulder making him scream again before he kicked down on the ground as he stood on his bottom arms to pin them down as he punched Val in the face a few times before trying to stab him in the face but he caught it as they both wrestled with it. As the shard was inching closer to Valentino one of Vox's guards tackled Dylan and pinned him to the ground along with his arm that had the shard in hand

Guard: Val get out of here!

Val got up and limped away as Dylan struggled to get back up but the guard still had him pinned, with his free hand Dylan reached for a brick and smashes it in the guard's head as it knocked him out while Dylan stood back up and threw the brick at the guard's head before chasing after Val. Valentino was seen at the top of the waterfall as he is limping about trying to get away as he was near a window, he was then tackled by Dylan as he punched Valentino a few times before beginning to strangle him as he looked around for his knife but couldn't see it anywhere.

Dylan:Ah shit! You'll get yours someday!

He then tossed him out the window as it shattered as a swarm of goons show up all armed. Dylan looked out of the window.

Dylan:Better safe than sorry

He jumped out of the window.

Dylan:this is gonna hurt like a bitch!

He edvenully landed on Val's limo as the alarm went off as he rolled off it as he slowly got up as he held his back in pain.

Dylan:

He said as he gingerly walked off but was again surrounded by more guards.

Vox:You're not getting away that easy prince, kill him!

As the guards were about to shoot him an ice ball was shot out to freez the guards one by one even Vox gets frozen as it showed David sliding on a ice slide he created as he then stabbed them with icicles and ice daggers killing them all and as he then go to pick up Dylan bridal style.

David:What the hell gotten in your head Dylan!?

Dylan:I was trying to kill Valentino for uncle Angel

David:It didn't want you to do that

Dylan:Why wouldn't he?

David:Because he did it to protect you and others so something like this will happen

Dylan:But I...I wanted to protect him, as the future king of hell I must be responsible for my people

David:I know you want to do your best to be a good king one day but for now you should live your life

Dylan:...I guess you're right uncle David I....ugh! *he said hold his side*

David:We better take you back to the hotel *he said as he ran off while carrying Dylan*

Later on back the hotel it showed David kicking the door opened as he held Dylan in his arms.

David:Guys he needs help!

He said as he rushed in.

Husk:What the fuck?! Dylan?!

David goes to gently lay Dylan on the couch as he coughs up blood.

Husk:What the fuck happened!?

Charlie and the others showed up in response to the noise

Charlie:What's- Dylan?!

She and Vaggie rushed over as they kneeled down next to the couch. Vaggie yells in Spanish before grabbing Husk.

Vaggie:First-aid now!

Husk:On it!

Charlie:What happened? Who did this to you?

Dylan: *strained* I tried to kill Valentino

Angel looks devastated upon hearing this.

Charlie:Dylan why would you do that?

Dylan:I wanted to get him back for what happened to uncle Angel

Vaggie and Husk returned with the first-aid and started tending to his wounds. Later Dylan was laying in bed with his damaged clothes removed and his wounds patched up.

Charlie:Get well soon son

Vaggie:You're tougher than this mijo

They kissed him on the cheeks before leaving the room. Angel then entered the room.

Dylan:Oh h...hey uncle Angel what are you doing here?

Angel:I just wanted to thank you for trying to help me kid

Dylan:It's-

He was cut off as Angel wrapped him up in a hug and cries into his shoulder.

Angel:I didn't think anyone would care that much

After a few seconds he let's go.

Angel:Thank you Dylan I mean it

He kisses him on the cheek before leaving. As Dylan starts falling asleep Kee kee and Fat Nuggets nudged the door open. KeeKee jumps on the bed and levitates Fat Nuggets up as the two of them nuzzle on either side of him as him fall asleep.

End Chapter.