prompt: pot calling the kettle black
"Loyalty"
Ruby, Castiel, Uriel
“What are your intentions, Ruby?” Castiel's voice is monotonous, but something dark flashes in his eyes.
She keeps quiet, refusing to answer his questions.
Uriel strikes her again, sending her head back. She tastes blood on her lips.
“What are your intentions, Ruby?” Castiel asks again.
She wipes the blood, raises her gaze to meet theirs, and says, “Fuck you.”
Uriel raises his hand, but Castiel motions for him to stand down.
Ruby remains still as Castiel moves closer. He stands over her and his face softens.
“Will you die for them?” he says.
She manages to smile. “Will you?”
Ruby, Castiel, Uriel
“What are your intentions, Ruby?” Castiel's voice is monotonous, but something dark flashes in his eyes.
She keeps quiet, refusing to answer his questions.
Uriel strikes her again, sending her head back. She tastes blood on her lips.
“What are your intentions, Ruby?” Castiel asks again.
She wipes the blood, raises her gaze to meet theirs, and says, “Fuck you.”
Uriel raises his hand, but Castiel motions for him to stand down.
Ruby remains still as Castiel moves closer. He stands over her and his face softens.
“Will you die for them?” he says.
She manages to smile. “Will you?”