Red String of Death | Radiodust

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Chapter 31 ♥

Alastor saw a big, muscular demon off the platform, pulling Angel Dust himself out of a small box. One that looked like it was painful to be in... Angel only had on a tank top and his black skirt, but even those clothes were messed up. Angel's feet were out, meaning he was forced every single step until he got here. Angel would never let anyone see his feet.

The demon had a grip on Angel's hand as the spider thrashed around and screaming in Italian. The spider's body was badly bruised, looking as if it was being used brutality, in horrible ways. Angel's eyes and cheeks were puffy. He looked like he had been crying for hours and drugged multiple times.

Alastor's breath got caught in his throat when he saw Angel. He hated that Angel was in this situation... but Angel was alive.

Angel hissed in pain at the strong grip on his hand. All of his limbs were out, his top to try to get the grip to loosen, but bottom pair claw at the floor.

Angel's eyes lit up when he found footing on the ground. Without a second thought, he gripped the guy's wrist and twisted it.

The demon didn't even get to process what happened to him before he was thrown in the air and on the ground, a bullet being put in his head.

Valentino's face palmed himself when the demon got shot. A bunch of demons was on guard for if that was the case and all charged at the spider at once. Angel had shot all the upcoming demons between their eyes with the guns that he could summon.

When a demon grabbed his arm and yanked him, Angel's body went into flight or fight and he swiped a leg under the demon and forced the demon in front of him. Angel, using his top set of arms quickly snapped the demon's neck and used the demon's body as a shield when someone shot at him.

"Idiots!! Don't shoot him!!" Valentino's voice rang through Angel's ears. That voice he hated so much. "Just get away from him!! I gotta do everything myself," Valentino hissed as he walked off the platform.

At the overlord coming closer, all the demons quickly backed off the spider.

Angel was heaving and breathing heavily. His eyes were quickly scanning the area for any chance of escape. He looked up at Valentino with a nasty glare.

Valentino smirked. He roughly grabbed Angel's cheeks with one hand, his claws digging in Angel's cheeks.

"Come on, AngelCakes. It's over. Just accept it. It'll be easier for you and daddy," Valentino said in a soft soothing voice. "Ti Mordo la faccia a Morsi," Angel struggled to say since Valentino had such a hard grip on him. Valentino shook his head. "English, baby, you know I don't know Italian," Valentino said. Angel's eyes lit up. "I'll. Bite. Your Fucking face off!!!" Angel hissed, making Valentino frowned.

Valentino let go of Angel's cheeks and grabbed him by the hair and grabbed him along. Angel refused to scream. He refused to give Valentino that satisfaction.

As Angel was dragged on the platform by the hair.
When he was let go of, Valentino stood behind him.

Valentino wrapped an arm around Angel's waist and grabbed Angel's cheeks again, forcing him to look forced and up.

Angel's breath left his body when he saw the cage, Alastor in the side. Alastor glanced at Angel once. Their eye contact lasted barely a second, but the multiple emotions Angel's felt from that look made Angel's almost drop to his knees.

Alastor's eyes were quickly scanning around the area.

Angel frowned, biting his tongue. Alastor wasn't supposed to be here... He wasn't supposed to see Angel liked this.

"See, AngelCakes... This is what happens when you don't listen to daddy... Now you're gonna make poor big bad Radio Demon sad... Because you don't listen. This is your fault," Valentino whispered in Angel's ear.