Dean had had the mark of cain for almost a year now. It was so difficult for you to see your boyfriend in such torment. Unbeknownst to him, you devised a plan to transfer the mark from him to you. However things start to become more complicated when...
Sam, Dean, and Cas were in Hell, making their way to the room where Sam had been taken captive with Y/N. Dean was carrying an angel blade and Sam had the demon knife in hand, but Cas didn't need a weapon, he could smite the demons.
Surprisingly though, they didn't find themselves surrounded by demons this time. There were no demons in sight.
"Well that's not good." Dean said looking around.
"Would you rather have demons attacking us?" Sam retorted.
"You know what I meant."
"Guys. Stow your crap. We need to get to Y/N. Sam, which door is it?" Cas said.
Sam closed his eyes, picturing the door in his mind. "It's the fifth one down, on the... right." He responded.
Sam lead, followed by Dean, and then Cas. They rounded the corner and walked carefully, being on the ready in case anything were to attack. The door they were about to open, swung out and Damian stepped out.
"Hey guys! How's it going?" He said with a smile on his face. "Dean! So good to see you again!"
"That's it you son of a bitch!" Dean yelled. He charged Damian, but before he was able to reach him, he fell to the ground.
"Dean!" Sam ran after his brother to come to his aid on the ground, but when he came close Damian clenched his fist. Sam began to suffocate. He clutched his throat as the breath left his body. He soon passed out next to his unconscious brother.
Cas quickly teleported away so that Damian wouldn't be able to get to him and might have a chance at saving them.
Damian dragged Sam and Dean's bodies into the throne room and locked the door behind him.
Damian was sitting in the throne. you were straddling his waist with your lips connected to his. His meat suit was attractive as hell. He had a short brunette haircut with a strong jawline, his lips were small but still good for kissing. His body was fit and toned.
You looked much different than you had when Sam had left you. You were originally wearing...
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