Alyssa had fallen asleep after endless hours of torture from Sam, and when she woke up, he was straddled over her, trailing the knife up and down her open chest. (Sam ripped open her button down to carve into her stomach)
"Sam...what are you doing?" Alyssa hissed, squinting from the bright light of the bloody bunker.
"Trust me." Sam whispered, covering Alyssa's eyes so the light won't hurt her.
"Sam. Stop." Alyssa struggled against the restrains to move away from the tall man sitting on her hips.
"Alyssa, don't restrain. It only hurts more." Sam whispered again, leaning down so he was forehead to forehead with Alyssa. "I'm not torturing you anymore...unless you're into that kind of stuff.." He winked happily and giggled.
"I've never seen a grown man wink. Kind of sexy.." Alyssa nodded, then smiled. "I sound crazy now, right? I mean you just shoved a salted blade into my stomach just because you know I'm a demon. You don't know if I'm bad or good.." Alyssa shuffled again so Sam wasn't shoving his bony pelvis into her own. "I don't even know how I got here!" She pulled away more because Sam started to grind up against her.
"Alyssa, please. I want-need you." He leaned more and kissed her neck.
Alyssa stopped struggling when an idea popped into her head. She smirked and leaned into Sam's mouth.
"I want you too, babe." Alyssa lied and ground against Sam as much as she could with the restraints.
"Sam, honey. I can't do much with these cuffs." Alyssa whispered into Sam's ear seductively. Sam shivered and agreed.
"You seem like you'd be good in bed.." Sam whispered and untied everything with the knife. Alyssa nodded slowly and as soon as she was untied, she pulled Sam's head into her neck, making him suck on it.
Alyssa pretended to be into it, before she reached slowly behind Sam, pretending to get frisky, but instead snatched the knife from Sam's hands and stabbed him in his lower rib cage.
"Thanks, honey." Alyssa smiled and twisted the knife slowly, enjoying the pained look that was twisting onto Sam's face.
(A/N: NO STRAIGHT SMUT LEIK EW)
Alyssa stepped onto the floor and tried to make it towards the heavy door but was blocked by an invisible wall.
"The hell?!" Alyssa tried and tried to get past the wall..but the drawing on the ground made it impossible. "Bloody fuck." Alyssa hissed and slid onto the floor, head in between her knees.
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Rise Of The Fallen- A Supernatural Love Story
أدب الهواةAlyssa, a hateful 17 year old, gets approached by Crowley, King Of Hell, with an invitation to be his bride, with the promises of being able to kill anyone. When she goes to kill the top two in her list... She begins to fall in love with them..
