HELLBØUND - Hero & Pornstar // S3 Episode 4

The episode opens up to 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. *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 (Movie): Oh, yeah, baby...

Cuts to Sir Pentious and Charlie watching creeped out, Vaggie annoyed, and Niffty rather interested while Y/N and Loona were attending to their children and Blitzø was interested.

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

Blitzø: I'd bet.

Moxxie: Sir, don't encourage him.

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 (Movie): Oh, harder, daddy...

Y/N: Okay! Enough of that. There are children in here!

Vaggie tries to help Charlie by covering the side of her face with her own hand so she doesn't have to see the TV screen. She turns her head to Angel Dust with a disapproving and unamused stare.

Vaggie: 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.

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

Husk: You really gonna sit there and act like these scripts ain't hot garbage?

Angel Dust: *gasps* Fuck you! This is classy art!

He gestures with two hands at the TV screen.

Y/N: How is porn classy art? It's weird and gross.

Angel Dust: You're one to talk after you fucked your wife countless times.

Y/N: *slams foot on ground* At least I don't record it on video for some stupid movie in entertainment for hungry perverts and sluts!

Angel Dust (Movie): 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.

Husk: Judges everyone and everything because she hates herself.

Vaggie frowns before groaning.

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-

His phone vibrates and rings.

Angel Dust: Hold that thought.

Y/N: Watch. It's going to be his boss.

Angel Dust: *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.

Y/N: Whatever. While you're at it, why don't you kiss his ass for me since you love working for him?

Angel Dust: You know what? Fuck you two. I don't give a shit what some drunk ass bartender thinks a' me.

Y/N: Well, you should, Angel, before it's too late! Or else you're better off dead weight!

Charlie: Y/N!

Angel pulls out glasses/shades from chest fluff.

Angel Dust: So, why don't you just crawl back to whatever cave you came from, porn critic.

Husk grows annoyed at his comment as Angel flips him off and puts on hid glasses/shades. Husk growls and glares at him.

Angel Dust: And you, kid, you think that a sudden change of heart will be easy, but nobody in Hell believes in your cause! You're just some pity option for the princess to use for her stupid establishment! You and your... whore!

Loona: *snarls*

Y/N (Devil): *eye twitches* What... did you just call my wife, you fake slut?!

Charlie: Y/N, stop! You're not helping! *sprints after Angel* Angel, you can't leave yet.

She tries to stop him from leaving by taking his hands and gently leading him back to the lobby.

Charlie: We haven't finished our exercises for the day.

Angel Dust: I'm sure you'll manage without me.

He 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 or your so-called Demonic Hero can do.

Charlie frowns at what he said.

Y/N (Devil): You know what, Anthony? If you want to leave, be my guest, but don't expect me to save your ass or expect to have the hotel's doors open to you because the hotel doesn't need assholes like you!

Angel huffed and moves Charlie 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?

Vaggie: 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: Y/N, come with me.

Y/N: Hell no! I want nothing to do with that slutty spider. He called my wife a whore! And he works at a porn studios! I don't wanna be anywhere near that place.

Charlie: Y/N, please, there isn't enough time left. I know you care about him. You care about everyone else.

Y/N: Well, I have limited patience when it comes to assholes who insult the idea of redemption or when they try to harm the people I care about. And Angel? He just crossed the line.

Charlie: I know that, but I know he didn't mean that. If anything, he's... confused and misunderstood. You saw the goodness in Pentious and I trust you. So, why won't you do the same with me?

Y/N: *flinches* ...

Charlie: Y/N, please...

Y/N: ... *groans* Alright, fine! But, if this doesn't work out, I won't think twice about Angel.

Charlie: Thank you. Come on.

Y/N: I can't believe this... Loona, look after the kids and make sure they don't get into something that's not healthy for them.

Loona: Already on it.

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?

He points to Travis, who nervously smiles and shakes his head.

Valentino: 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.

Angel Dust: 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 and Y/N suddenly enters the studio his eyes widen in a panic.

Angel Dust: Charlie?!? A-And Y/N?

Rocky: Uh, my name's Rocky.

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

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

As Charlie looks around she nearly bumps into a female Hellhound actor who just got done taking her bra off. Charlie blushes and shuffles back quickly and awkwardly from how close she accidentally was to her.

Charlie: Oh, wow, that is-

Charlie gasps and her blush disappears as she sees another male actor get slathered in mud.

Charlie: That is a lot.

Y/N: Ugh. Can't believe people pay money to see this.

Angel then appears, putting on a robe and gently takes Charlie and Y/N by their hands, diverting their attention while he still sounds panicked.

Angel Dust: What in the ever-loving fuck are you two doing here?!

Charlie: I am the Princess of Hell, Angel. And I go where I please. And Y/N is... T-Technically, he's higher authority because he's the Demonic Hero. *whispers in a soft tone* I'm here to get you some time off for the hotel. Now, where's your boss?

Y/N: *uninterested* Yeah. I'd like to see your boss.

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

Angel Dust: Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. You two are going nowhere near Val-

Valentino: Angel! What is the fucking hold up?

Angel Dust: I'm coming!

Valentino: Not off-camera, you're not!

Angel gently pushes Charlie and Y/N back towards the door and opens it as she stands there.

Angel Dust: *panicked & talking fast* Please, please, just wait, wait until I'm done working and we will talk about this, I promise. But first, you've gotta go.

Y/N: With pleasure. *walks away* Anything's better than being here in this dump.

Charlie: Y/N!

Y/N: Just kidding! *whispers* Not really...

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.

He pushes Angel behind him as he bends down and leans towards Charlie.

Valentino: What can I do for such a-

He takes Charlie's left arm and pulls up her suit sleeve as he lecherously licks and slurps Charlie's arm, leaving a trail of his saliva.

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

Angel looks away disgusted.

Y/N: *smacks Val's hand* Hands off the princess!

Valentino: My, my, what an attitude.

Charlie: This is my friend, Y/N. The Demonic Hero.

Everyone went silent and stared at Y/N as they whispered.

Valentino: Mm! Lovely specimen! You don't want a role, do you? Because I can make you two a star, make us both richer than, well, your papito-

Y/N: Not. Interested.

Charlie: *backs away, shocked & disgusted* Fuck noooo! 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.

Y/N: Not later. Now!

Valentino: ...

Angel Dust: *looks at Y/N's eyes* Shit, he looks pissed.

Charlie: Umm, Y/N, why don't you wait here and stay silent? Don't want to attract any unnecessary attention.

Y/N: Hmph.

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

Valentino: Well, then, make yourselves comfortable, Your Majesties, and enjoy the show.

He motions the film crew back to the shoot as he walks back to his chair and sits beside Travis.

Valentino: Well, let's take this shit from the top!

Y/N: I can't watch this.

He uses his arms and wings to cover his eyes and ears.

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...

The camera pans to Charlie whispering to the cameraman about the hotel while Y/N wasn't watching and he covered his ears.

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.

Y/N: Yeah, got a problem?

Valentino: *fakes a smile* Not at all, Princess!

He glares and gnashes at Angel as he shrinks forward a bit, knowing this isn't good for him.

Valentino: It doesn't bother me one bit.

Y/N: Then, back the hell off and get on with the show.

Valentino: You have a lot of nerve talking to me like that.

Y/N: I could give a shit who the hell you are.

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

Charlie: That's on fire. That... That... That's on fire.

The crew and actors scream and flee while Angel remains on the bed, backing up against the pillows and eyes still wide.

Angel Dust: Oh, shit...

Everyone runs away screaming as the room burns down. Charlie tries to put out the fire to no avail. Valentino glares at Angel Dust menacingly, believing he's the cause of this mess.

Charlie: Oh, god. Okay, uh, do you have any-

Charlie grabs and picks up the corner of furry carpet in attempt to put out the fire. Valentino watches everything play out, eyes wide before he grits his teeth and stands up from his chair in annoyance.

Charlie: Can I get a fire extinguisher? Y/N, a little help, here?

Y/N: Fuck!

Charlie takes off her suit jacket and begins swaying it up and down trying to put out the fire while Y/N was using his wings to blow it out, but still to no avail as the screams and running continue.

Charlie: I am so sorry. I ruined your movie. I ruined your movie.

Y/N: I'm not sorry!

Angel watches everything as he sits on the bed still backed against the pillows blinking with a mortified expression as his pupils shrink when he sees Valentino's dark figure standing still in the midst of the fire, glaring at him.

Charlie: Oh, my God. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm s-s-s-s-s-sorry! Noooooo!

Valentino growls and flaps his wings once and extinguishes the fire in an instant. Angel sits up and gets off of the bed quickly, reaching underneath, grabbing and putting on his robe.

Angel Dust: Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck...

Charlie: Oh, my gosh, I am so, so, so, so sorry, I- I can clean this up. I- I can-

Valentino: *walks up to Charlie & 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.

Y/N: ... *looks down & sighs*

Charlie: Y-Y/N...

Y/N: It's not your fault, Charlie. Don't take yourself too heavily. *pats Charlie's shoulder*

As Angel enters the dressing room worried and scared, a fuming Valentino appears from behind the door, slamming it shut, approaching Angel menacingly as Angel turns 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 smacks 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 and that loser brat...

He says at the same time as he throws Angel back, sending him colliding back against a chair as he anxiously shuffles around it. He is visibly 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- And he-

Valentino: You bring them 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, instinctively grabbing his robe to try and cover his chest.

Valentino: To fuck with me?!? Especially that stubborn brat?!

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: Agh! Val, STOP!!

Valentino: *teeth gnashed* You think they 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. Angel's voice wavers.

Angel Dust: - what I'm trying to do. I- No-

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

Valentino: *menacingly* You know they 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 & whimpers* No...

Valentino vanishes the contract but still holds onto his smoke chain tightly.

Valentino: 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 & breaks* Yes, Valentino.

Valentino: When I say "You better get that fucking CUNT out of my STUDIO... you say?

Angel Dust: Uh, I...

Valentino digs his nails/claws into Angel's face, leaning in closer. His voice becomes much more aggressive.

Valentino: YOU SAY??

Angel Dust: *holds his hands up in defense. Look, V-Val, she just gets involved in everything. And Y/N is stubborn... I-I'll tell them to leave! Just don't hurt them... Especially the kid! He's... He's still young.

Valentino grabs the collar of Angel's robe again and lifts him up off of the ground as Angel's gasps and grunts.

Valentino: 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 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, and Y/N. Her jaw drops and her eyes widen at what she just saw. She turned her head to stare at Valentino, an expression of disbelief and anger on her face as well as Y/N, who was beyond angry as his eyes glew in anger and his fists clenched to the point, he was bleeding.

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 (Demon): *angrily* What makes you think you can treat him like that?!?

Valentino simply stands there smug with his arms crossed to his chest as Charlie approaches, but Angel stands in between their way.

Angel Dust: CHARLIE! Just STOP!

Charlie: Angel, what are you talking ab-

Angel Dust: Charlie, LEAVE! And take Y/N with you!

Charlie: But-

Angel Dust: I didn't want you or him ta come here. I already asked you both to leave and you both didn't listen. You made things worse.

Charlie: I just wanted to help you.

Y/N: Angel, despite the fact that you're a pain in the ass at times, you're my friend. Besides, I'm stubborn, remember? You can't keep serving Valentino forever!

Angel Dust: Well, I can! I'm contracted to him! You two actually want to help me? Get the FUCK out of here! Right now and let me finish my work.

Charlie: I... I didn't... *sobs* mean to! *looks at the smug Valentino* I... I'm... I'm so sorry.

Charlie sobs and leaves the studio in tears as the door slams from behind her. Angel looks dissapointed in himself.

Y/N: Charlie, wait!

He tried to give chase, but no luck. Angry, he turned around and snapped at Angel.

Y/N: I hope you're happy, now, asshole. *approaches Angel* And I hope you're happy with what you have because you seem to be enjoying it! You think that some stupid contract will keep you bound to this... pathetic excuse of an overlord forever?! All you're doing is punishing yourself! And I know punishment! Believe me. I've been through a lot when I was alive.

He slowly started to turn demonic as everyone, except Valentino, was backing away in fear.

Y/N (Devil): Enjoy your existence fucking this asshole's ass. Because when you come back to the hotel, you're not welcome. You're dead to me. And you, Val! You have a lot of nerve talking to Lucifer's daughter that way. When this is over, I will end your life! She's my friend and those who fuck with my family, YOU BET YOU'RE ASS THAT I WILL NOT REST UNTIL YOU'RE DEAD!!! Good day to you two! *walks away* Oh, and Angel? That goes for you, too. You made Charlie cry. And now... You're nothing to me. To think I was willing to help you.

Angel Dust: *eyes widen* ...

Y/N exits the room and follows Charlie to comfort her after slamming the door, almost breaking it.

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

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

Valentino: And... action.

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

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵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. Angel winces as he gets choked by his co-stars.

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵Yeah-yeah, yeah🎵

Angel pole-dances at the club in ADDICT.

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵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.

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵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.

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵'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 having sex with Valentino and him snorting drugs, lying in a bed of cash with two other demons.

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵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.

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵My story's gonna end with me dead from your poison🎵

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

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵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.

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵I disassociate, disappear
Yeah, yeah, yeah🎵

Having been fully fitted in BDSM gear, Angel gets manhandled by his co-stars and has his head forced into an actor's crotch for another blowjob.

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵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.

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵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 is choked, and his blindfold comes undone, revealing his fear and pain, while Val sticks out his tongue in arousal. The pop choreography continues with shots of the BDSM scene. Angel is shown struggling and pounding the ground as if trying to resist.

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵Every night I'm wasted like there's no tomorrow🎵

Angel is shown screaming and crying out in pain.

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵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 smiles lecherously as he grabs and drags Angel away from the stage. Angel appears scared. 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.

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵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🎵

The music ends with Angel collapsed and crying on the balcony of the porn studio as Y/N's shadow looms over him, menacingly.

Y/N (Shadow): To think I was willing to help you.

Cuts to a worn out Angel Dust returning to the Hotel while groaning. Charlie awkwardly waves at him, but is ignored. Angel looks at Y/N, who gave him the cold shoulder. He 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 & 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.

Angel Dust: 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 takes a deep breath, smooths his hair back and slips into his porn star persona.

Angel Dust: Oh sure, and where should I Iook? Hmm? *sexily* In your bedroom, maybe?

Husk flinches and stiffens.

Angel Dust: Under the covers?

Angel shakes his shoulders suggestively as Husk cringes back.

Angel Dust: 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 one of Husk's 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.

Y/N: You can cut the act already. *places both hands on the countertop* It's never going to work on anybody. *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: Call me fake one more time, muthafucka!! I DARE you!!

Y/N: *leans close to Angel & uses index finger to poke his chest fluff* Faker. *eyes turn demonic*

Angel Dust: Fuckin asshole-

Y/N: I'm the asshole?! Look who's talking after you pushed Charlie away like that! All she wanted is to help you and you won't let her! Why not?! Do you want to stay and die with everyone else? Is that how afraid you are of Val? Well, let me tell you something. Valentino... is nothing but a fucking coward and an asshole! And you're just going to blindly follow him because of some fucking contract? What a way to live out your afterlife.

Angel bumps into the bar ceiling, holding his head with his hands as he falls back off of the stool and lands on the floor.

Angel Dust: Arrgh! God!

Husk: Ya done?

Y/N: ...

Angel Dust: *growls angrily* Ya know what?!? You would be fucking lucky to get a chance to fuck me!

Y/N: Why would I, a damned human that's happily married to a female hellhound, ever wanna fuck a man? I'm happily dedicated to Loona! Not that you understand how that feels since you want to be everyone's slutty spider boy...

He throws the half broken bottle of alcohol at Husk, but misses as Husk stares unamused and unimpressed.

Y/N: Why would anyone want to have a chance to fuck an asshole like you? All you do is fuck everything up like you have nothing better to do!

Angel Dust: 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!

Y/N: Have fun being Val's slut, faker!

Angel storms out of the hotel, pushing past Vaggie.

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

Angel Dust: Out! *slams door*

Vaggie: Husk, Y/N, what did you do?

Husk: Made him a drink.

Y/N: Wouldn't you all like to know.

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

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

Y/N: Even if he isn't, I won't give a damn. *turns around*

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: *sarcastically* Gee, sounds like someone should go after him...

Husk just stares and blinks blankly.

Vaggie: Someone named "Y/N".

Y/N: Oh, you gotta be fucking kidding me. Why don't you go, if you're so worried? I want nothing to do with that asshole!

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

Y/N (Devil): WHY SHOULD I?! HE'S HURT CHARLIE AND CALLED MY WIFE A WHORE!!!

Charlie: No! No... 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.

Y/N (Devil): ...

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.

Vaggie: Y/N... Please, don't be so hard on him. I may not like him, either, but I know he means well. Everyone in Hell has suffered through a lot in their lifetime. And I may not know what he's been through, but he's made some very bad choices and... I think you should be the one to fix them. You've already done so much for Hell and its residents. Why stop now?

Y/N: ... *sighs* Alright. But, I don't know what good it'll do. *walks out the door*

Vaggie: ...

Cuts to Angel entering a bar. Y/N 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 Y/N 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!

Y/N sits at the bar counter, placing money down, and orders a drink.

Y/N: Gimme something strong...

Bartender places a glass down and pours some before Y/N grabs the bottle.

Y/N: 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 Y/N 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 Y/N watches and snarls.

Angel Dust: 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 Y/N, 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. Y/N eyes widen as he watches and the demon gets up from the stool to return to Angel. Y/N gasps and sets his bottle aside.

Y/N: Oh, shit!

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

Just as Angel is about to reach for the drink, Y/N 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!

Y/N: Don't even think about it, fuckhead!

Angel watches in surprise as Y/N 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.

Y/N: Anybody else wanna taste? *to Angel* If you value your life, stay close to me.

Y/N grabs Angel's arm and pulls him behind him while he throws a stack of cards at the demons which cuts the barrels off their guns and cuts a net loose from the ceiling, immobilising them.

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

Y/N drags Angel out of the bar.

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

Y/N: No. I'm taking you back to the hotel.

Angel Dust: Get off!

Y/N: 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!

Y/N: Oh, so 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 you or Charlie to save me, I didn't ask for you to save me. I can handle myself.

Y/N: Really? Because I just saw someone self-destructing. It seems like, oh, I don't know, you might need a friend to talk to. Besides, whether you need it or not, that's what a hero does!

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*

Y/N: You trusted me to know your real name!Maybe I'd treat you better if you were real and not some bullshit version of yourself, always pushin' people's 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! You're my friend, Angel! And no matter how many times to you piss me off, nothing will change the fact that you're one of the people I care about!

Angel stops walking, eyes widening before tears form in the corner of his eyes. He drops the Angel Dust persona completely.

Anthony: It's not an act!!

Y/N flinches back a bit and stares at Angel in shock.

Anthony: *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...

Y/N stands there listening and blinking as he frowns at what Anthony says.

Y/N: Angel...

Anthony: ... 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. Y/N stares at Angel with sympathy and pity.

Y/N: ... And you think that breaking yourself will save you from Val? I saw the look in his eyes. He doesn't care if you're broken. He'll use you to no extent. He's not gonna give you up that easily unless you do something about it. Like stand up against him. He may be an overlord, but that doesn't mean he deserves to be feared or respected. You have the power to make your own choices. You always had it. You just... don't know it, yet... I should know because...

He then walks over and sits down the pavement near him.

Y/N: *sighs* ... You're not the only one. When I was alive and in an orphanage, I've done nothing but punish myself for being blamed for everything.

Angel perks up.

Y/N: I was always the last one picked for everything. Even adoption. So, I've done a lot of stupid things to get people's attention. To me, it was better than being abused, neglected, or anything else like that. I hated myself so much, I've... let myself get beat up by people after I get into trouble. The pain was so unbearable, I... I wanted to die!

He begins to think back to when kids his young age began to punch and kick him while laughing and calling him names. He was then stabbed in the stomach, leaving behind a terrible scar after the nurses took care of him.

Y/N: So, I know what it's like to... treat yourself like trash to the point you're useless for anything.

Angel Dust: ... Does the others know about this?

Y/N: They do, but... Not you.

Angel Dust: ...

Y/N: You deserve a friend. Someone who treats you better and... I couldn't do that for you because I was so blind to your dumbass nature that I couldn't bring myself to approach you without you making some sexual joke.

Angel Dust: ... I'm sorry...

Y/N: Me, too...

Angel and Y/N sits in silence for a moment. Then, Y/N begins to sing.

Y/N (Singing): 🎵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?

Y/N (Singing): 🎵You're a loser, baby
A loser, goddamn baby
You're a fucked up little whiny bitch🎵

Angel Dust: Hey!

Y/N (Singing): 🎵You're a loser, just like me🎵

Angel Dust: Thanks, asshole.

Y/N (Singing): 🎵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?

Y/N (Singing): 🎵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 (Singing): 🎵I sold my soul to a psychopathic freak🎵

Y/N (Singing): 🎵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 (Singing): 🎵Coked up, dick-suckin' hoe?🎵

Y/N (Singing): 🎵Baby, that's fine by me🎵

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵I'm a loser, honey,
A schmoozer and a dummy!
But at least I know I'm not alone🎵

Y/N (Singing): 🎵You're a loser🎵

Both (Singing): 🎵Just like me!🎵

Y/N (Singing): 🎵I got an appetite for trouble🎵

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

Y/N (Singing): Go ahead baby, sing that song, come on!

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵I got no holes left to deflower🎵

Y/N (Singing): 🎵I lived a life of abuse and neglect
Now I'm here in Hell as a hero🎵

Both (Singing): 🎵I'm trapped and it gets worse with every hour🎵

Angel Dust (Singing): 🎵You're a loser, baby🎵

Y/N (Singing): 🎵A loser, but just maybe if we🎵

Both (Singing): 🎵Eat shit together, things will end up differently!🎵

Angel begins humming while Y/N sings.

Y/N (Singing): 🎵It's time to lose your self-loathin'
Excuse yourself, let hope in, baby
Play your card, be who you are🎵

Both (Singing): 🎵A loser, just like-🎵

The shark demons interrupt and furiously fire at Angel and Y/N.

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

Y/N: Oh shit! Stay down. I'll deal with this.

Demon: Hehe, you're fucking dead-

Y/N kills each goon with relative ease, but had trouble with one goon jumping on his back, until Angel also pulls out one of his firearms and obliterates the demon.

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

Angel pulls out 5 extra guns and begins fighting the rest of the demons with Y/N until all the shark demons are reduced to blood and guts.

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

Y/N: 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.

Y/N: Good to know cause this guy ain't that bad.

Anthony smiles and the two walk out of the street. Angel and Y/N return to hotel laughing together.

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

Y/N: Hehe, and this is the guy you gotta take orders from?

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

Y/N: ... Angel... I'm... I'm sorry for the things I said to you. I didn't fully understand you better and that was unfair of me to do that.

Angel Dust: I'm sorry, too. For making Charlie cry and... for treating you and your wife like an ass. I don't expect you to forgive me.

Y/N: ... *smiles* Angel, I'm stubborn, remember? Of course I forgive you. Just... Promise me that you'll cool it with anything porn related, okay? There's kids.

Angel Dust: Promise.

Charlie rushes to Angel in relief and hugs him tightly.

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. And you, too, N/N.

Y/N: *smiles*

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...

Y/N: Hey, how about a drink?

Angel Dust: You read my mind.

Y/N: Hey, Husk, can you prepare a drink for us? We've had a bit of a long day.

They sat down at the bar as Husk was cleaning a glass cup.

Angel Dust: ... Husk? I'm... I'm sorry for being an ass to you. And for the times I've tried to get you in bed with me.

Husk: *eyes widen & turns around* What?

Y/N: He's apologizing to you.

Husk: Oh... Well, apology accepted, I guess... *sighs* ... Y/N?

Y/N: Yeah?

Husk: You, me, outside, now.

Y/N: *raises eyebrow* U-Umm... Okay.

They walk outside.

Y/N: So, Husk, what's up?

Husk: ... *sighs* Look, I'm not good at confessing, but... After seeing you continue to help... You need to know the truth about a few things. And since you're stronger than Satan, I think you might help out with something.

Y/N: Okay...

Husk: *sighs* I was an Overlord once, you know.

Y/N: *eyes widen* W-Wait, what?

Husk: Yeah, and, uh... It was nice to have that power. But, when you're dealing in souls...

Flashback to the past Husk gambling.

Husk: ...while also being a gambler...

Past Husk spreads out a deck of cards.

Husk: The stakes are pretty high. And losing a few hands can be more than a little dangerous.

Husk begins losing the gamble, signified by the numbers of the cards counting down from 10.

Husk: So when you're down on your luck, you turn to anything to...

Card shows Alastor's figure.

Husk: 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.

Y/N: Husk... Is this why you are who you are? All... asshole and emotionless?

Husk: ... Look, Y/N... I'm telling you this because... If there's any chance you can... break me free from Alastor... take it. I can't live my afterlife like this. No one wants to.

Y/N: Husk... I... Even if I were to agree to do it, which I am and willing to try, I don't even know where to start! I don't know how to break the contract Alastor or any others hold on you and countless others. ... But... I'm gonna try. I promise. If there is a way, I will find it, no matter what.

Husk: ... *smiles softly* Thanks, kid. You're all right.

Y/N: *smiles* No problem.

He offers Husk a handshake, which Husk agreed to take.

EPISODE 5
COMING SOON, IF RAD ENOUGH