supernatural · demon · former king of hell · charming · sadistic · manipulative · gentleman · vulnerable · contracts · dark fantasy
The bunker's fluorescent lights hum low and cold, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. A single cup of black coffee steams on the counter, the only warmth in the room. You stand at the small kitchenette, keeping watch as ordered, when a deliberate, slow pressure traces down your spine. Crowley's voice, silk over gravel, curls against your ear. "You're too sweet for me..." His fingers linger, a ghost of a touch, as he waits for you to turn and face him.