Your Husk

EARLIER, 9:06 PM

Charlie had told you to check up on Angel Dust, as she said that he was acting weird. So, you went up there and noticed that he was packing up. He said that he was going back to Valentino, which was crazy. After a bit of arguing, you touched his shoulder, revealing a bad bruise.

After more arguing, it started to get physical. You put him in a hold, making him get out an angelic dagger, stabbing you in the shoulder. You released him, pain in your shoulder. After an hour, you got him back in a hold, the dagger still in your shoulder.

PRESENT, 12:15 AM

After 3 hours, he was still in a hold, sitting on the ground while you were almost falling asleep.

Angel Dust: "...Husk?" This woke you up fully and got your attention. "You can let me go now." You let him go. "I wanna lay down." He said, and you helped him into his bed. You went downstairs, about to take out the dagger when Alastor appeared behind you.

Alastor: "Well well well, look what the cat dragged in."

Husk: "Don't you got some kids to be scarin'?" Then Alastor moved your hand off of the dagger, pulling it out, making you hiss in pain.

Alastor: "My oh my, Husker. Your taste hasn't changed, have they?" He moved his other hand over the cut, using magic to seal it up. "I wonder where our little spider friend found an angelic weapon?"He poured you a drink. You took it, but didn't drink it, only playing with it.

Husk: "Well... He's not gettin' past you n' me."

Alastor: "Indeed, especially since you remembered to secure the window."

Husk: "He's on the sixth floor. He's not going anywhere."

Alastor: "Do you mind if I sing a song, Husker?" You groaned, knowing he was going to anyway. "The itsy-bitsy spider climbed down the waterspout. Down came the rain and washed the spider out!"

Husk: "Don't ya mean, went 'up' the waterspout?" You asked, before realizing what he meant. You raced back to his room, busting the door open to not find him there. "Fuck..."