based off of my need for Purgatory!Balthazar.
"Your vampire and your angel can't save you now, Dean." The hunter shivered at turned his head from the voice.
"You're my angel" Dean breathed out slowly as a short silver blade cut into his pants and sliced his leg.
"I never was," He could feel the sick satisfaction the elder angel received as he smirked against his skin, "Cass was always your angel. Admit it Dean, you never had any feelings for me at all."
"Balthazar-"
"No," the blonde hissed into Dean's ear, "Every time I was with you.." The angel paused and carved the material away from Dean's shoulder and bicep. He shook his head and rested a hand on Dean's cheek. "He marked you. Branded you. But you never let me leave my mark on you."
"Please-"
"I'll make you remember me Dean Winchester." Balthazar growled as he moved his hand to Dean's throat, "Make your angel seethe with anger…"
Dean muffled his yelp into the material of Balthazar's trench coat while Balthazar brought the knife to Castiel's handprint and sunk it deep into the center.
"I'm not an angel anymore Dean."