Angel Dust was a big performer of the pride ring. He was beautiful in every right that he had to be. Currently, you were in a club, and a high-status one at that. Sinners left and right were around the circular stage, throwing money and cheering, cat calling, and all of the above. In the center, could be seen, the Angel Dust himself, pole dancing to appease the audience. Valentino, the master of this wasn't far at all. He was off to the right, in a VIP booth up close, counting some of the money that was collected and brought to him.

You, were in a booth a couple yards away from the attention and center-stage of it all. You looked up to view Angel dust, only for the two of you to lock eyes for a moment. It didn't last long though, as he went back to his work shortly after.

After the show, he sat down at the bar, getting a drink as he was on break now. He was by himself at the moment, taking a breather from all the attention he'd gotten previously.