King of Hell!Tom x Fallen Angel!Reader Heaven truly was a beautiful sight to behold; he would take pleasure in watching it burn. She'd always been different, everybody had always known that from the day she was born. They told her she was special, a gift from the Gods because the angel wings on her back - which should have been grey at birth - where the purest shade of white anybody had ever seen. So she got used to the lingering stares, the secretive whispering from her peers and everything else that went along with the label of being 'special' at birth. But what happens when her peers turn on her and the only person who can rescue her is a demon sent straight from hell, and not just any demon but Tom, the Prince of Hell itself?