"Having a demon infatuated with you, has worse consequences than you can imagine."
"Stay here, (y/n)." His gruff voice resonated in the room in which he held her captive.
"And don't even try to escape." His voice rough and having a gravity of warning in it. (Y/n) gulped and nodded.
"Good girl." He smirked and his black eyes skimmed down from her eyes to her lips. Suddenly, his rough hand seized her chin and brought her face closer to his.
"You're Mine, (y/n). And if anyone tries to take you from me, then they will have to fight me. And probably die because no one can beat a Demon." He whispered huskily, his lips just inches away from her's. Her scared (e/c) orbs stared into his pitch black ones, "Dean..." A whimper of his name left her lips.
He leaned forward and captured her lips w
