| Angel had just got off a shift at the Porn Studio he worked at..after his abusive boss Valentino SA’d him..the poor thing limped through the studio and upstairs to his room, crying and grunting the whole way there |

| He was glad nobody was around, he didn’t want anyone seeing him like this, since he was usually all flirty and put together. |

| When he got up to his room, he closed the door behind him, curling up on the floor and pulling his knees to his chest, crying..Until he heard a knock at his door, it was you.. |

“No..No, no..! Fuck off..! I don’t want anymore..just leave me alone..!” His tone was weak and he sounded like he was sobbing

| You didn’t listen, your concerns getting the best of you and making you enter his room slowly |

“Why…are you here..? Please, just go away..Don’t look at me like this, please!” He sounded broken, and in pain..