Mazikeen walks through the halls of hell. Young demons dart out of her way, the older ones eye her with caution. Maze has a reputation, one she is proud of. One she worked hard to get. One she loves. Her heels click away, echoing through the halls. It's ominous and dangerous and everyone knows it. She flicks her wrist and the huge double doors ahead of her swing open. She strides into the throne room. Demons backing out of her way as she doesn't slow her approach. Her hips drop slightly into a curling motion as she stalks forward. Graceful. Deadly. Seductive. Her target sits on his throne. Crowley.
"What do you want, Mazikeen?" Crowley asks her, eyes down. She nudges at his arm on his leg and he moves it, the demons lingering drop their eyes and back out of the room, the doors closing behind them.
"Loki" she states sitting in his lap. He hums a little not looking up from his report. "Rumour has it that he's got something dangerous....and he's invading, I want to know where he is"
"And what's in that for me?" he asks her running his hand around her back.
"I'll fuck you in that way I know you like" she offers turning to straddle his waist pulling his tie between her fingers. He raises an eyebrow at her.
"Thought you didn't want to do that anymore" he points out. "Now you're.....going straight up Winchester again" she smirks and touches his face, his eyes tracing over her own.
"Let's just say that I'm trying to get into someone's pants...and to do that I need the location of Loki, the real one, and I'll do anything" she purrs. "For it" she brushes her lips over his jaw. He stands and lifts her up with him, once on his feet he tips her backward. She lands on her back on a bed, a bed she knows well. It's his. He looms over her pulling his tie from his shirt. "Of course, before anything happens...." she presses her heel to his chest. "I do recall that you still owe me" he pauses and starts to glare down at her, she smirks. "I freed you from the bunker, remember?" he sighs. "And your exact words were.....anything I wanted"
"And this is what you're cashing in?" he asks her, she nods as she sits up pushing him back.
"This is what I want" she answers. "Deal's a deal, my king" she reminds him sliding off the bed. "And there is incentive in this for you"
"Oh, pray tell" he counters.
"Loki wins, Loki takes over the world....what do you think happens to all those deals you love so much?" he looks away slightly to think. "Men like Loki....do you really think he's going to share the human population with demons? No deals...no souls....no fun" she stops in front of him, he snaps his fingers and rolls his wrist to produce a slip of paper, she bites her lip and takes it from him. He grabs her wrist to stop her from leaving.
"Do not forget where your loyalty lies" he warns, she blinks and then flashes her black eyes at him.
"Pretty hard to forget" she states. "Dirty black peepers....total boner killer fyi"
"Not to everyone" he counters looking over her, she leans closer to him and then kisses his cheek.
"I know my place" she whispers and then pulls back, they share a look before he releases her. She then vanishes before his eyes.
...................
Steve jumps as he leaves the bathroom of his little room, Maze sits on his bed, arms back behind her, a smirk on her face. He blushes slightly having been caught out shirtless.
"Well this is a nice view" she purrs looking over him, Steve grabs a shirt from his bag and pulls it on. She pouts at him but leans up. "Here" She twirls the piece of paper in her hand and holds it out to Steve, he moves towards her and takes it from her, his eyebrow arching in question.
"What did it cost you?" he asks, she shrugs.
"Nothing...I called in a....favour" she answers standing from the bed, she walks past him, pauses in the doorway when he doesn't follow. "Are we going or what?" she asks him, he glances to her.
"What do you want for this?" he holds up the address, she smirks.
"From you?" she asks him. "Nothing...Fury will square it all up, I'm sure" she raises an eyebrow. "Gonna suit up?" she asks him, they share a look and he nods.
..........
Maze slides her karambits into place on the side of her thighs, she doesn't have a suit like Steve or Natasha who walks either side of her as they head towards the hanger. Maze bounces in her steps a little and then smirks.
"Feels like this is some sort of superhero movie" Maze comments with a sly look. "One of those moments that's the start of something epic, leading up to a big bad guy fight...."
"If it was you wouldn't be here" Natasha points out, Maze snorts.
"I'm the anti-hero everyone secretly roots for" Maze offers back. "Like you're any better, Natalia" Natasha snaps her head to Maze who just smirks back. "I don't actually kill people" Maze statues. "I just torture and mutilate their souls"
"Like that's any better" Steve argues, Maze turns to him.
"People that end up in hell" she starts. "Trust me, they've earned it" he raises an eyebrow at her.
"Even you?" he asks her, she clenches her jaw and shrugs.
"Perhaps...." she answers and looks away.
"Location?" Natasha asks changing the subject. Maze is secretly grateful, Dean would constantly tell her that she shouldn't have gone to hell, but she fit in, she thrived down there, she is good at her job, everything that points at her actually belonging down there, actually meant to be a demon. This is what she is. It's what she is good at....what other explanation is there?
"Stuttgart, Germany. 28, Konigstrasse" Steve answers, the three of them step into the hanger a quinjet waiting for them.
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Hellraiser (Loki & W. Wilson) **Hiatus**
FanficMazikeen is Sam and Dean's older demonic half sister. John's first born. And the one that sold her soul for Sam's life. Now she's on her own, working as a bounty hunter and a mercenary. The fun starts when the humans actually ask for her help in s...