SUPERWHOLOCK Imagines

Imagine: King Of Hell

This imagine was suggested by Cas_fangirl_14

Hope you enjoy!
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You weren't the type of person to pick sides. Especially when it came to people you care about. There's Sam and Dean, your two best friends. Then there's Cas, the awkward one you can't help but to love.

And then there's Crowley. The one person that you don't exactly know how you feel about them.

"Ah, [Y/N]," Crowley smiles, walking up behind you. You roll your eyes before putting on a fake smile and turning towards him.

"Crowley, it so good to see you," you lie, mentally cringing. You're not exactly a huge fan of the King of Hell.

"Always a pleasure love," he leaves, obviously getting the hint you didn't want to see him. It was strange. He practically lived to annoy everyone. But, if he saw you were annoyed, he would leave you alone.

"Hello love."

"Crowley, what do you-" you were cut off, seeing that it wasn't Crowley standing there. "Who are you?"

Their eyes flash black, showing you that they were just one of Crowley's minions. "I came for some fun." Before you can reply, everything goes black.

You awake hours later, a pounding in your head. You blink a few times before looking around, finding yourself tied to a chair in an abandoned warehouse.

"Oh good, the sluts awake," a voice taunts, a darkened figure coming into your line of vision. "Now I can get to work."

You hiss as they dig a blade into the skin of your thigh, cutting deep. Blood drips down your leg and on to the floor.

"Tell me about the Winchesters," he growls, digging the knife into your leg again.

"Never," you reply, spitting in his face. The world needs them more than you and you'd willingly die for them. The demon 'tsks', cutting into your upper arm again.

"You're being a bad girl," he cuts you again. "Now, tell me. Where are the Winchesters?"

A bright flash appears, along with a scream. You close your eyes and try to back away. After a few seconds, it ends.

"I'm so sorry my love," a familiar voice whispers, a comforting hand pressing softly against your cheek. You open your eyes.

"Crowley?"

"I'm sorry I couldn't come sooner love," he apologizes, untying you. "I promise it won't happen again."

Once you're untied, you stand up and hug him. "Thank you so much Crowley. I'm just glad that you came at all." He reluctantly wraps his arms around you, pulling you close.

"Anything for you. I'll protect you forever."