Crowley x Reader Drabble- Betrayal
Words- 377
Warnings- Talking bout' death, nothing too bad though.
A/N- Ayeo whaddup it's ya boi again, running on 4 hours of sleep and a bang energy drink she's ready to do her thing. There's a couple fics I'm waiting to get out there right now, just need to write them, one's our favorite little archangel and them I'm probably going to try my hand at some good omens stories. Hopefully y'all like this one. (if you can't tell I have a BIG boi soft spot for Crowley, he is baby.)
"You." Crowley stepped towards you, face snarled
."Will." He paused, face contorted with rage.
"Burn." A small smile appeared on his lips. You looked back at him, bewildered.
"Bye-bye honey," He snapped his fingers, words echoed in the silence."This won't be the last you see of me." To order the protection of the Winchesters was pointless. Crowley could always get to you, find some little loophole, some exploitation. He could kill you right here and now if he wanted to, but he didn't. He wanted you to suffer. You had a right to, you betrayed him, for Abaddon. You thought of the dreadful day.
"Y/N" Abaddon's voice was silky smooth, you closed your eyes and listened to her words. She had you imprisoned, not that hard to do to a human, like yourself.
"I need you to do my bidding," You looked up at her, quietly assessing what she may ask you to do. Although the angel of death is usually portrayed as male. Abaddon quite liked her female physique, admiring her nails, painted a matte black.
"Crowley." She started,
"Get with him, figure out his plan against me, I'll be sure to reward you greatly." You liked Crowley, being with the Winchesters far too often led you to meet him on a few occasions. All which have been positive, not for the Winchesters, of course, but you admired the King of Hell. Admired his way of thinking, his way of vanquishing his enemies just because they were enemies, he was smart yet cruel. It took guts to be like him. You didn't have any other choice though, Abaddon would kill you if she had thought you might betray her, and her idea of killing...Isn't killing. So you did her bidding, listening to Crowley's every move, reporting back to her. It was horrible, excruciating to see yourself put on another you might have seen as a friend. But you did it.
"Crowley," You murmured, once he found out, all hell broke loose, literally. Crowley had to restrain himself from killing you. He trusted you, a thing no King of Hell should have.
"I should've known Y/N." he sighed, you whispered back
"I'm sorry..." He didn't say anything. A snap and he was gone, just as he had appeared.
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