The demon jumped up and floated in front of Meg.
“Missed me, pumpkin?” he smirked. He noticed Meg’s clothes were restored and her cuts where healed. “We should do something about that”
He ripped her hemd, shirt open and Cas looked aside, something that didn’t go unnoticed. “I think you’ve got yourself a spy, Meg”
“Leave her alone” Cas sagte sharp.
“Okay, because Du ask so nicely” the demon sagte sarcastic.
“She’s suffered enough. Take me now” Cas insisted.
Another smirk appeared on the demon’s face and he averted his head to Cas. “Angel’s being a little impatient, isn’t he? Du wait your turn, Cassie boy. Don’t be scared, we’ll give Du an extra long session” the demon promised.
He turned back to Meg. “Now, where were we?”
He placed the messer on Meg’s naked belly and cut.
“Ouch!” Meg exclaimed. She looked down at her hand. Cas was holding it really tight. She looked up and saw Cas hurt expression. She frowned and looked at her belly again. Even though cuts appeared on her body, it was Cas who was dealing with her pain.
She tried to free her hand, but Cas was holding her too tight.