Angel wasn’t in the studio for a performance last night, he was prepared for the worst. As he went through the front door an imp came running up to him, informing Angel that Valentino wanted him in his office right now. He gulped as the imp ran away hurriedly, it sounded bad. As he was about to knock on the door to his office, the door slammed open. It was Valentino.

”Where were you, slut.” He said with a furious tone, Angel felt the smoke chain creeping around his neck.