You and Cas had been in love before you went to hell. Little did he know you had sold your soul for him. You were now assigned to kill him. You walked in, angel blade in your hand. "Y/N, " Castiel said exasperated. "Yours truly," you say with a smirk. "Why didn't you contact me? I assumed you were dead." You chuckled a bit before saying, "Oh, sweetheart. I died. But I'm here now, I'm more than I ever was," then your eyes flash black. Cas feels as if the wind is knocked out of him as he says, "What has become of you?" You reply with only a cackle. He slips an angel blade in his hand and raises it. You make the first move, but he can't hit you back. He still loves you. As you stab him in the stomach and his eyes turn light blue, he uses his last bit of strength to push away from you. Because he knows if he dies in your arms, your body will be marked with his wings forever.
