Obey Me! oneshots

Michelle...(abused!Mammon x reader, angst and fluff)

A/N: this mentions forms of abuse⚠️. I got the inspiration for this oneshot from the song above so if you could please listen to it that'd be great👍
-also two humans got chosen for the exchange program for the sake of this oneshot
-it will also have SOME swearing in it so you have been warned😗

3rd person's POV:

Y/n dragged their feet down to the dining room of the House of Lamentation for breakfast. They were greeted by Beel and Lucifer as they sat down in their seat. Beel, as per usual had his face stuffed with food, he saw Y/N and muffled a quick hello to them. Lucifer heard Beel break the silence and looked up from whatever he was reading.
"Oh hello Y/N, how was your night?" He spoke softly toward her.
"Good morning Lucifer! It was just fine thank you. Uhm..." They muttered.
"Hm?"
"Oh hehe. Sorry about the muttering. I was just going to ask where the others were?"

Suddenly, Belphie shot up out of nowhere. "Oh good morning Belphie. Where were you sleeping this time then?" They chuckled. He glanced over at them and smiled whilst rubbing his eyes. "Good morning Y/N. Well you see, I got up with Beel this morning, because he was too loud getting up so he woke me." He looked over at Beel. Hearing his name, Beelzebub stopped eating and gave a small pout. "I'm sorry Belphie, I really didn't mean to!"
"It's okay Beel, no need to fuss over it." Belphegor smiled at his brother.

Y/N's POV:

As I start to settle down with my food, I can hear giggling from down the hall. 'Its probably Mammon and his stupid girlfriend. Ah. I was right.' I think to myself as Mammon and Michelle walk in the room. They both sat down next to each other at the opposite side of the table from me. However, I noticed that Mammon didn't seem his usual self this morning, so I perked up and said, "Good morning Mammon, are you alright this morning? You don't seem you usual self." Michelle turned her glance slowly towards me. I felt as if I had been frozen in place it was that cold. "He's perfectly fine, plus, why would it concern you if he wasn't. I'm his girlfriend that's what I'm for. Isn't that right 'Mon?"
Mammon lifted his gaze up from the table cloth and nodded, "I'm perfectly fine thank you Y/N," he forced a smile towards me.

Time skip cuz I'm lazy✌️

3rd person's POV:

Y/N had noticed that Mammon had been down alot lately. They wanted to ask him about it, but Michelle always wondered for him. It was like he was her puppet or something. They were always together aswell, so Y/N couldn't get any time alone with Mammon to talk about it either. They had seen him limping quite a bit, and they had noticed that he'd been wearing longer, more loose clothing.

Y/N's POV:

I decided to just ask Mammon what was going on with him; I hate seeing him so sad. As I walked to my room, I heard slot of shouting, mainly a feminine voice. I also heard someone crying. I was drawn to this noise. As I crept closer to it, I could hear what seemed to be Mammon, he was the one who was crying. The disturbance came from Mammon's room then I heard Michelle laugh at him. "You're so pathetic. I don't know why so many girls even look your way!"
"P-please lea-ave me al-lone" I heard him cry out to her.

I crack the door open a few inches to see what was going on. I got down on my hands and knees so I wouldn't been seen as well. What I saw Michelle doing to Mammon absolutely scared me. Michelle, the girl who Mammon trusted with his heart and secrets, the girl he thought he could be vunerable around, she took his precious heart and threw it on the floor (A/N not literally I promise). She'd pulled out a pocket knife and scraped it along the skin of his bare chest. Mammon couldn't do anything; he was tied down to a chair with his shirt removed and his jeans cut off to his upper thighs. Michelle put pressure on his tanned skin and pulled down, red oozing down Mammon's chest as he begged her to stop. I pulled out my DDD and started filming; just as a whip with metal tassels on the end was brought out. Michelle untied Mammon and flipped him over, so his stomach was facing the chair and tied him back up. "MICHELLE PLEASE ATLEAST TELL ME WHAT I DID!" Mammon yelled. Michelle just laughed. She seemed to be enjoying this. It made my heart hurt and my stomach turn with disgust. Michelle lifted the whip up and forcefully bring it back down onto Mammon's back. I could see his face now. There were tears furiously streaming down his face. I know he could see me. I mouthed 'don't worry I'm going to get help' and pointed at my DDD which was recording everything. After a few minutes, Michelle stopped. She carefully untied him and picked him up, almost lovingly. Mammon's face seemed relieved and tired. "It's okay, it's all over now baby." She cooed to him and placed him on his bed. "Flip over sweetie so I can clean the cuts."
"O-okay." He replied timidly.