Learn Something New (HuskerDust)

Angel Dust Pov:
Val is mad again. Just a couple months ago I would've had clients bombarding my phone to shoot a porn video with me, now I barely get anyone. After multiple public posts of people criticizing my performance, I've just been going downhill. I wouldn't actually mind all that much, if Valentino wasn't so angry about it. He's having another tantrum again. "You SLUT!!" He yelled, knocking over the props. He was destroying things out of anger. "That's the last client who wants to fuck you!! And you won't even try!" I sighed, being fully aware this will probably result in being beaten or... worse. "Val, calm down." I tried, but he wasn't listening. "You scared that fucker away! I could've made a LITTLE profit off him! I have to lower your prices since nobody wants to fuck you!!" He yelled.

"Yeah I know I just..." My eyes trail to the side when I see him. The bartender from the hotel walking into the studio. Oh god why is here? Husker spots me and Val, walking over to him. Shit shit shit shit.. oh god. "You uh... are you Valentino." Husker said, sounding less like a question for some reason. Val looked over at the demon and put on his fakest smile. "Oh hello! What can I do for you today? Are you a past client?" He asked through gritted teeth. I could barely hear the conversation as they walked off speaking alone. Oh god what is he doing here? Is he going to rat me out on talking trash about clients? Is he going to give Valentino ideas? Oh no no no.. I'm so royally fucked right now. Jesus fucking Christ on a stick I am dead.

A hand gently placed on my shoulder brought me out of my head, and I looked up to see Husker. He looked rather grumpy, but still kind. "C'mon legs. We gotta talk real quick." He said. The confusion on my face showed, where's Val? Oh sweet Jesus what's going on! Husker took me to my dressing room, shutting the door. He sighed softly, crossing his arms. "Husk, what are ya doing here." I said. My worry must've shown in my voice and face because Husk Pat my shoulder gently to calm me down. "Chill legs. I'm.. ugh... I'm going to save your business." He muttered. Worry turned to confusion, then to both. "Wha- I'm sorry what!? What the fuck did you do!" I cried, as my confusion went into worry again. "I said chill! Jeez.. I just did a few things." He muttered, looking to the side. "You just.. last night you got drunk as fuck at the bar, I doubt you remember." He explained. "You couldn't walk so I had to help you to your room and.. you told me some fucked up shit." Husker sighed. He looked away as Angel listened closely, his worry now turning to concern and embarrassment. "You told me that you were going down in your.. acting. Since your body was wearing itself out people were complaining you weren't enjoying it, and you're getting less clients. To be honest I didn't really care, till you mentioned it was making Valentino toddler upset. I've seen you come back to the hotel with bruises.. and that was when things were better. Im just making sure you aren't hurt." He said. I was still confused, but the words he said were sweet. "That's.. sweet. Thank you Husky but... what are you doing here then?" I asked. Husker sighed again, his face reddening in embarrassment. "I told you I'm saving your business. I thought I could if I.. gave you another client..."