Kitten in Hell (Sebastian x Reader)

Chapter 1

Balan is a real demon. Balan is actually a Prince of Hell, so I used that name. Although its probably fake, don't say a demon's name out loud. *cough* Yeah, cos I totally didn't just say like 20 demon names to see if I'd be cursed or anything... *cough*

Your P.O.V

You lay on the floor of the cell, hugging your knees to your chest as you thought about how Kira and Sebastian were holding up. The temperature often reached a point where the whole room would just set on fire, the flames burning your body. You were often sweating so much that your hair and clothes stuck to you, not like glue though, more like tree sap when it gets on your hands. By now you knew that you weren't in dreamland anymore, that you had been dragged from the Trancy Manor into the depths of Hell by Sebastian himself. You heard the cell door creak open and you braced yourself for the whip, not even bothering to question what you did wrong anymore. "I would like a word with you" Your eyes snapped open as the Queen addressed you, quickly getting to your feet and bowing. "Of course," you weakly answered, your knees buckling from holding the weight of your body. She approached the small cot and stared at it distastefully before awkwardly sitting on it, adjusting her skirt as she sat down. Lacing her fingers together and setting her hands on her lap she cleared her throat, clearly indicating that she rehearsed this 'speech'. "I understand that my son has fallen... in love with you," she finally said, the disgust showing in her demonic eyes. "Of course, demons have rarely felt such an emotion, especially for a half breed such as yourself" You felt slightly offended at her words but allowed her to continue, desperately wanting to know where this 'conversation' is going. "I always knew that Sebastian was different, though. Ever since he was young he was rather rebellious, until one day the King decided no more" You titled your head in confusion as she looked at you, expecting you to understand. "Sorry, I don't follow," you said truthfully. She sighed and you could imagine her face palming, but you brushed off the thought and patiently waited for her to reply. "Sebastian was banished from Hell until he proved himself, hence his infamous nickname" You nodded, remembering how hurt Sebastian was when you asked him about 'The Black-hearted Murderer' on your first day in the city. "He wants to make his father proud, but by doing that Sebastian will have to sacrifice either you or your child," she said with a hint of sadness in her voice, shifting uncomfortably in her seat as she moved on of her hands to touch her stomach. You finally realized what she was hinting at and you asked, "Did the King sacrifice your child?" She simply said, "Yes" in response before adding, "My third child. He did it before Balan was born... I can never have another child" You gasped and reached out to comfort her, but decided against it, since it could be against the law to touch the Queen or something like that. "I'm sorry," you whispered, but you knew she heard you. She had been gazing at her lap the whole time before she finally looked up at you. "Please, tell Sebastian that, if someone has to be sacrificed, then I will do it. Kira is just a child. I don't care if I can simply have more children, in fact I wouldn't ever have another child if I lost her. I will not let my child die at the hands of my husband just because his father thinks he isn't worthy!" You shouted, not caring if everyone in Hell could hear you. You wanted everyone to know. Closing your eyes you hung your head, waiting for a cruel reply. She's the mother fucking Queen of Hell, for Satan's sake! Interesting... choice... of words, love. You almost screamed at the sound of Sebastian's voice in your head. Although he gave you a fright, what scared you more was that he sounded weak and in pain. "(Y/N)" Your (E/C) eyes widened at the sound of the Queen addressing you by your name. Looking up, you saw her with a soft smile on her face. "I approve of you and Sebastian"

End of the first chapter, my friend.

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