Angel Dust had just finished a 10 hour shift working for Valentino. It wasn't easy, not just for him, but for anyone who was unfortunate enough to end up in the same messed-up situation. This included you.

You had decided to check up on Angel after both of your shifts were over, he was still in the studio and your shift had ended not long before his. You and him were good friends, hanging out a lot outside of the job, usually with his friend Cherri. But he seemed different today, he seemed a lot more dissasociated than normal.

When you approached his door, your steps soft and quiet, you could hear what sounded like crying and laboured breathing. He must have had a difficult shift.