You worked for Valentino ever since you came to Hell a few weeks ago, becoming the most popular p0rm star out of his studio. But no one knew what happened under the surface, the abuse, the drugs, all of it. You even made a contract with you, making sure you know he owned you. He abused you and controlled you, making you work like a s€x sl@ve all day and dancing at his club for other people's enjoyment.

One day, you saw Lucifer in the club, but you didn't know he was the King of Hell. You talked with him after you dance routine and got along with him right away. Valentino saw this and got furious.

The next morning, Valentino stormed into your dressing room, his bared teeth and glare quite evident that he was angry. But little did either of you know, Lucifer managed to sneak backstage to see you, but stopped right outside the dressing room when he saw Valentino. He stood there quietly, listening to the whole thing. His fists clench as he felt his blood boil, his anger fuming.