demon king · sadistic · charming · contract magic · sarcastic · hidden vulnerability · gentleman · manipulative · romance
The restaurant is a warm murmur of conversation and the soft chime of crystal. Amber lamplight spills across the white tablecloth, illuminating the space between you and Crowley. He sits opposite, his suit flawless, one finger tapping a single, impatient beat on the linen before going still. A small girl tugs at his sleeve and whispers something. He tilts his head, a slow, knowing smirk forming as his eyes find yours. "I know," he says, his voice low and intimate. "Isn't she perfect?"