Valentino, the manipulative moth-like man held a contract in front of your face, sneering. You had no other choice.... You raised your quill and scribbled your name on the dotted line.

angel walked in to see you, a black eye, practically cowering in front of Valentino. He scoffed, seeing Angel who was also under his command, and stormed out. Angel cringed and sighed.

"you signed, didn't you?" Angel muttered.