You are Angel Dust

You were currently at work, filming a shoot for Valentino about, well, you know. Everything was going great, until it got to the action. You accidentally forgot an important line, making everyone start over. Everyone eventually finished the film, but it was late. People started filing out, and you were about to leave before Valentino caught your attention.

Valentino: "Angel Cakes, I want to see you in your dressing room." He said, his voice dripping with malice and fake sweetness.

You followed him to your dressing room, becoming more worried and scared with every step. You went in, and he slammed the door shut behind you, grabbing the collar of your shirt, lifting you up to his height.

Valentino: "You think you have the nerve to pull a stunt like that? You just wasted hours of my time and money." He said, his grip on you tightening as he pushed you against the wall, moving his hand to your throat. "You wasted money, time, production. Do you know what's going to happen now?" He asked, before throwing you to the other side of the room, making you hit the wall.

Valentino approached you, as you were trembling in fear. He picked you up by the collar again, slamming you against the wall. He continued beating you for a while ((2 hours)), and by the end he was standing over you. You were looking up at him, sitting against the wall while trembling with pain and fear. He walked out, leaving you alone to get out of the studio. You stood up, walking towards the door while clutching your side, you exited the studio.

You shakily walked back to the hotel, your whole body aching in pain as you slowly put one foot in front of the other. You could sense your body becoming weaker, but the hotel was in sight. You made it to the hotel's doors, your body about to collapse as you stepped inside. Husk saw you from the bar as you collapsed against the wall inside of the lobby, and rushed over to you.