Death, but no Description (AlastorXReader)

Chapter 5

(Y/N POV)

We arrived at Angels house, Angel dragged me to the couch.

"Sit down darling" Angel Suggested.

I sat down.

"Are ya hungry?" He asked.

I shook my head, I was confused why I came home with this demon. I remember a few days back, I ran away from him.

"Why are you trying to help me?" I threw a question at Angel.

Angel dropped the butter knife in his hand, due to the question.

"I have my reasons." Angel sternly said.

He continued to make whatever he was making. Then walked over to the couch and sat down next to me.

"So we've never really 'officially met'" Angel mentioned.

I looked at him weird.

"I mean, I've told you my name, you've told me yours? Isn't that official?" I mentioned.

Angel wrapped an arm around my shoulders.

"I meant, I know nothin about ya" Angel winked at me.

I looked away.

"There's Nothing you really need to know about me." I said shyly.

I looked back at Angel, who was looking directly at my neck.

"...that's new from the last time I seen you?" Angel looked suspicious of me.

I flustered up. I didn't know what to tell him, we are pretty much strangers. I still don't know why I let him take me here...

"You probably didn't notice the first time you seen me..." I stuttered.

Angel smirked.

"Those are fresh hickies, darling" Angel pointed out.

He took a bite out of his sandwich. Angels arm was still around my shoulders.

" I guess..." I mumbled.

I looked at Angel, who was looking me up and down, he started to smile. I think I know his intentions....

"Y'know, you are pretty adorable, how did you wind up in a place like hell?" Angel asked.

I am not adorable! I glared at Angel, I need to make myself intimidating....

"I killed 7 men in one go...." I mentioned.

Angel froze, he dropped his sandwich.

"You? As in, this adorable creature sitting next to me? Killed 7 people??? How?" Angel asked.

I glared at him.

"I took a gun from one, and shot 7 out of 10 men surrounding me, but one bastard slit my throat...." I told my story, as if it didn't hurt me anymore.

It actually made me feel a little better about the situation.

Angel smirked.

"I mean, I guess that makes two of us!" Angel mentioned.

"You got your throat slit?" I asked immediately.

Angel rolled his eyes.

"No, I shot a bunch of people. The way I died was through overdose." Angel said.

I gasped lightly.

"Shit man.... that's horrible!" I said.

Angels smirk grew bigger.