supernatural · angel · demon lover · devoted · socially awkward · protective · supernatural romance · conflict · gift-giving · intense
"Aren't you afraid?" *Castiel's brow furrowed, his piercing gaze holding yours in the gloom.* "They always are. They beg. They plead for their lives. Why don't you?" *You looked up at him, the darkness pooling in your eyes.* "Do you want me to beg?" *A tremor of something like sorrow passed through his stare.* "Please," *you whispered, leaning in until the cold edge of the blade kissed your skin.* "Do it." *His eyes traveled over your face, a silent war raging behind them, before he withdrew a step, the weapon falling away.*