Heavenly Darkness (Sebastian x Angel!Reader)

Hopeless

*Y/N's POV*

I darted away from my old home and into the woods without looking back. I feel terrible for not wanting to see my mother, but I just can't do it.

Going further into the woods, I start becoming more familiar with my surroundings. I remember the old, hollowed out, fallen tree where squirrel and other creatures would run through. Including myself.

Since every dress I had on since the demon came into my life got ruined, should I ruin this one? I mean this is my personal dress...even though it was my funeral one...

Might as well!

I walked up to the familiar tree, got down on my stomach and army crawled into the tree.

Yep, my dress is definitely ruined after this...oh well.

I crawled into the middle and laid with my arms crossed in front of me and my chin resting on them. Looking out the end in front of me, I noticed that it has become more overcast now.

Or night time is approaching.

That works for me since Undertaker isn't holding me captive and the demon hasn't made any more moves in his sick game.

Thunk

That better have been a branch that landed on top of the tree!

I waited still to hear anymore noises or to smell the foul oder of death. It never came.

"Jezz," I said out loud, "how did I become so paranoid?"

"Because you're hopeless." A raspy voice answered.

That thud..was Undertaker.

"Come out now, little one." He coaxed. "Or I shall have Mr. Butler pull you out of there."

Without any rebellion, I army crawled out the opposite end, stood to my feet and turned to face the silver haired reaper who's sitting on the tree, "Is my freedom over? Do I have to go back and be a hostage again?"

Without any laughter, he replied, "You still are a hostage. There is no place where you can go that Mr. Butler and I wouldn't know about." He planted his feet on the ground and stood, "Like how you went to your old house."

I became silently furious as I realized both of them were watching me from a far, "What's that to you?"

"It's a lot to me. It means that all of this will come to an end." His voice was clear and had no laughing matter to it.

My anger showed through my tone, "And what is 'all of this' exactly?"

He walked up to me and placed his unsleeved hand on my left shoulder, "You will have to figure that one out." He leaned down to my ear and whispered, "Just like how you figured out your previous specialty."

*Sebastian's POV*

Previous specialty...

My, my.

I chucked to myself as I watched Undertaker sprint away from Y/N, leaving her there confused and alone.

I want to intervene and make her terrified and helpless again, but I also want to wait until tonight.

Undertaker knows more than what I know.
Even after what I just figured out, he's more of an expert on Y/N.

"Mr. Butler."

I looked to my left without moving, "I'm not breaking your rule. I'm simply watching the young angel."

The green eyes shown through his hair, "Such a well trained dog you are. I thought you'd be happy to know the change in plans."