Heavenly Darkness (Sebastian x Angel!Reader)

New Toy

*Sebastian's POV*

I made my way back to the manor slowly and in thought.

What business would an angel have with reapers?
Why would a reaper want to protect an angel?

But most importantly:
How do I get her to fall?

*Y/N POV*

That demon!

As an angel, cursing is frowned upon, but I want to say certain words to that being from hell.

A demon dressed as an average butler and throws table utensils as a weapon?
What is the meaning of that?

Will did the best he could to bandage my injured wing. The knife hit underneath the arch towards the middle, so he had to wrap the bandages around the entire part. I will not be able to put my wings away until this is heals naturally or a healing angel gets sent.

Will put the first aid kit away and was about to leave, but I called to him quietly, "Will?"

He stopped and turned to me like he knows what I'm going to ask him.

I questioned him about the demon, "Why was that demon imposing as an upperclass butler?"

He kept his emotionless expression but I can tell the he mentally sighed in defeat to tell me what's going on, "That demon imposes as a butler because of a contract he made with a human of a noble status. You already know about the contracts, is that correct?"

I nodded.
A nobleman sold his soul to a demon?

William approached me again, kneeled down, and placed his hand on my knee, "Next time there is a mission for you to do, I'll go with you for protection." He took his hand off of my knee and pushed his glasses up, "I never imaged that that vile thing would catch on so quickly to the presents of an angel, considering the manor is nowhere near the area you were in." He stood up straight, "I'll see if I can get a healing angel as soon as possible, though the your next mission isn't for awhile, I don't want you to feel the stinging pain that useless creature caused."

I thanked Will for wanted to protect me and for helping me with my injury. He left and I returned to my thoughts.

I slowly moved my injured wing forward to examine it without it stinging, I'm lucky that only my wing was injured.

Falling from the height that I did would have killed a human for sure, so I'm grateful that I have some healing ability. Still, I got bruise and cuts on my body, but that have faded since the occurrence.

I'm not going to be safe in the human world with that creature running amok.

"Oi, Y/N," Ronald called from the door frame, "I could go with you for your next run."

I sighed, "Thanks Ronald, but Will already took that job."

"Ah, bloody hell." He cursed and then looked at me, "Oh, sorry Y/N."

"It's alright."

Hell is going to be coming to me soon anyway.

*Sebastian's POV*

Once I got back to the manor I went directly to my room and laid in the bed the young master gave to me.

So boring.

I wish I had my new toy to play with.

I turned my eyes fuchsia and placed my ungloved hand on my lips, smelling the sent of her blood still on it.

Too sweet, too innocent, and too pure.
Would just a touch change that?

It was very entertaining when she was petrified by my hand coming towards her. Plus, her being cornered with helplessness in her eyes...

I laughed aloud to myself as I replay the events before the reaper in my head. And then I laughed at the reaper coming to her recuse.

A reaper is really protecting an angel?
Unbelievable.

Anyway, it is time for the young master to awaken.