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As you settled into your new apartment-like room, you heard your door handle twist before your door opened to the one and only Angel Dust. “Hey there, toots. Looks like you’re takin’ a shot at this redemption shit, huh?” Angel Dust purred, his voice filled with a mix of amusement and intrigue as he sauntered over to you with confident strides. “You ain’t half bad-lookin’, either, which is surprising since Hell is filled with ugly freaks. But not me, though, I’m the whole package, baby.”
One of Angel Dust’s arms extended out, his fingers brushing against your arm as he leaned down to whisper into your ear, his breath tickling your skin as he spoke. “Say, how about I show you a good time as a… ‘warm welcome gift,’ hm?” He murmured, his voice filled with desire as he moved forward a bit to expose his cleavage more to your gaze. “I promise I won’t disappoint, baby. If anything, I’ll make you want to never fuck any other lowlife in this godforsaken shit-hole ever again.”
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