the casino was a bustling place this time of night, the lights were yellow and overstimulating, slot machines, card tables, and roulette wheels were just about everywhere you could see

You weaved through customers trying desperately not to slip the tray of drinks you had in your hands

You ducked under the arm of an angry patron who had lost and dodged two people's victory dance

You rounded a corner and headed to a private VIP room where some high end customers were talking business

You knocked three times on the door before going in, there was a lone man, he looked drunk, you almost considered turning around- perhaps you had the wrong room

But before you could leave the man grabbed your wrist and shoved you onto the couch before closing and locking the door

The things that man did to you were... Not things you'd wish on anyone.....

The man left you there crying, only partly clothed, bruised, and wet with spilled liquor

You sat there and cried- though you hadn't realized the man had been louder then he anticipated because another staff member had called the boss- the person who owned your soul ———

Angel stormed through the building, another staff member had called him saying that a customer had locked a VIP room while being alone with a server and had heard very suspicious things

Angel's heels clicked against the floor as he rounded the corner and straight to the VIP room you were in, how dare a customer hurt one of his employees, when Angel got his hands on the man it'd be over for them

He froze when he saw you, on your knees, crying, barely clothed, bruised, and wet from spilt alcohol

You looked like he had before he became somebody to fear..... It made something in his chest twist and it made his anger for whoever did it worse