Husks head began to ache from all the thoughts going through his head, worry flooding him. No matter how much he drank to try and reduce his thoughts, nothing changed. "He's probably fine... maybe he just fell asleep at the studio, he does that sometimes... or maybe he got kidnapped by some fuck-wadd... or what if he got hit by a car... or what if-" 

His thoughts were interrupted by the entrance door of the hotel opening with a loud "creeeeeeeak!" filling the lobby and causing Husk's head to violently jolt up, wondering who it could be, hoping it was Angel. Luckily, it was. He watched him gracefully walk in looking perfect and unharmed. "Angel!" Husk yelled excitedly. "Who?" said a voice completely different from Angel's. Husk cocked an eyebrow and rubbed his eyes, opening them again to a completely different demon that was just checking in late.

"I booked a room a day or two ago." The demon said. Husk took a moment to process the situation. "...O-ok, ma'am, what's your name?" Husk pulled out his laptop and opened the key drawer. "Crymini." "Alright, you are on floor 3, room 3863. Enjoy your stay." Husk said and gave her a room key. "Uh huh." The hellhound looking demon put her headphones in and walked to her room.

Husk sighed once again. "That's it." He said and grabbed his jacket, then putting a sign that said 'bathroom break' on the counter. He headed for the door and left. Down the sidewalk he went, cracking his knuckles as he looked up. In the distance he saw a huge building with a sign that read, "PORN STUDIOS." Which is where Angel worked.

Husk followed that building until he made it to the front door. He opened the dark pink reflective glass door to see a front desk with an imp looking woman typing something on her phone, chewing bubblegum with her feet up on the counter. Her name tag read, "Dia." She was dressed rather skimpish, wearing a kink outfit that resembled office work attire.

"Excuse me, miss, do you know anyone named Angel Dust?" Asked Husk, standing in front of the counter. The imp peaked up from her phone. "Yeah, he's like- the most popular twink here. I think he is free right now, wanna buy him for a bit?" she took her feet off the counter and prepared to type something on her computer. "Uh- no, I just wanna talk to him." Tch- lame. Go down the hall on the left side, take an elevator up to the highest floor which is like- 69 or something."

"Why isn't it just 70?" Husk interrupted her. "You seriously don't get it?" "...No?" "Jesus christ- Walk all the way straight down the hall and you'll see a door with a gold heart that says 'Valentino.' There are two doors beside it. The one on the left says 'Vox,' and the one on the right says 'Velvet.' Go into the door that says 'Valentino,' and make sure you knock first. If Angel isn't there just ask the purple guy in the red coat. That's Val."

Husk didn't quite process everything she said, but he got the idea of what he had to do. He started to walk to the hall on the right side. "Left side, genius!" The girl yelled at him without looking at him, going back to her phone. "Right, right." He mumbled and went the other direction. He got into the elevator and went to floor 69. Once the door opened, he headed down the hall and approached the middle door that said "Valentino" in the middle of a gold heart. He pressed his ear against the door and heard a deep voice talking. 

Knock knock knock knock knock!

"Hold on a second, baby. What?!" The deep voice yelled rudely. Husk slowly opened the door and peeked inside. This office was HUGE. Everything was decorated in red, gold, or zebra print, posters all over the room with different porn actors on them, one of them was framed better than the others, the frame being peach colored with little pink polka dots and hearts. The porn actor on it was none other than Angel Dust. That's all Husk could really absorb, since there was so much more to this Pimp's office.

The purple man covered the receiver of his phone, an irritated look on his face. "Are you Valentino?" asked Husk. "Mhm. Whatcha need?" the purple man named Valentino replied. "Is Angel Dust here?" 

Valentino's eyes narrowed as he let out an unsettling toothy grin, his single gold tooth flashing at Husk almost teasingly. He uncovered the receiver and held the phone closer to his face. "Get over here, make it quick." The pimpish director slammed the phone down back in it's place. 

"He'll be here shortly. I think I can already guess what you need em fo'~?" He scowled seductively.

"Take a guess then." Husk shot back. His eyebrows arched downward with a small smirk, trying to throw this guy off his suggestive rhythm. The other looked confused. "Uh- what?" he asked monotonously. Husk already had an idea of how this guys mind worked. "Nothin. I also wanted to ask you a question about how you treat your workers."

"Stupid question, fitting for a foolish morsel like yourself." Val began to understand the game he was trying to play. "Uh huh. Gonna answer it or what?" Husk said, dodging the intended insult which once again threw Val off. "I- uh- I treat em great, and I pay em very well." He assured him with risen eyebrows. 

Let me remind you, Husk is a gambler. A very skilled gambler. He knows exactly when people are lying and can easily see through peoples mind. 

"Right. How much do you pay Angel Dust?" He asked, not believing the moth overlord's last response. "Why r' ya so obsessed wit' em?" Before Husk could reply, Val realized what rabbit hole he was falling into and changed the subject. "What's yer name anyway, cat boy?" He asked him with a rude remark. "Certainly not cat boy." He said passive aggressively with an irritated glare. "Answer the ques-"

Before Val could finish, Angel opened the door. "There you are, baby~" Val said with open arms. Angel's eyes were pure pink, as if he was possessed. Husk was shocked to see this, then glancing over at Val to see his reaction. He didn't look surprised at all.

"You owe me." Val said and held his hand out. Angel plopped a wad of cash in his pimps boney clawed hand.

"Of course, Mista Val~" The effeminate spider said and sat on his pimps lap. "What did ya call me for, Daddy~?" He asked with a hungry pout. "I have a broad that I would like ta' have ya for a while, can you do that fo' daddy?" He said, his hand trailing up his body and rubbing his hind area. "Of course I can, I'll be a good boy~" Angel replied. "Good." 

"Can I just have him already?" Husk interrupted their cringy flirtatious words. "Yeah, yeah." Valentino shoved Angel off his lap and at Husk. He didn't quite like that. Husk noticed Angel's eyes were going slowly back to normal. 

~

Angel was forcefully making out with Husk in an alleyway, Husk trying to pull away. "A-Angel, snap out of it, I'm gonna get you outta here!" He said once Angel pulled away for a breath. "I don't know what yer talkin' about, baby~" Angel's hands felt all over his slim body. "Come on we have to go! Eat somethin, try ta sober up!" He said, pushing his away slightly. 

"I'm trying!" Angel grunted between grinded teeth and a fake smile.