Castiel's screams echoed through the corridor. The only sound competing was Crowley laughing, enjoying himself far too much.
"You have no idea how long I've been waiting to do this." Crowley said with a grin as he made another cut into the side of Castiel's head.
Cas screamed in agony, while Crowley dropped the knife back onto the table of torture tools. He took a deep breath, while a stream of blood dripped down his cheek, and off of his chin onto his neck to continue its journey. Finally, containing himself enough to speak, Castiel replied.
"I assume you've wanted to do this since I betrayed you and opened Purgatory on my own, then forced you to work with me again holding the fear of killing you over your head in case you disobeyed-"
"That was a rhetorical statement, dumbass." Crowley screamed at the angel and picked up the knife once more. He cut through Castiel's chest, leaving a mix of blood and a glowing light behind. Castiel screamed as his true form began to show.
"Now," Crowley said putting down the angel blade, feeling satisfied with his work.. "let's get back to breaking into your mind's data bank. Just to fill in what I didn't get from your buddy Samandriel when I was rudely interrupted by you and squirrel."
Castiel let out a shaky sigh, and turned his head to the side.
Crowley grabbed Cas' head and turned him so he was looking at Crowley again.
"Uh uh uh. Look at me when I'm torturing you." Crowley said before he twisted
the shard going into castiels head.
"AHHHHHHhh vah-teh-kah-rah. Sal-voch-tay. Sal-voch-tay. Sal-voch-tay."
Crowley, smiled. "Jack pot." He twisted the shard again.
"AHHHHHHhh zod-bah-leh-ta. Vah-teh-voch-leh."
"Yes yes I've heard this part before." Crowley said impatiently, "Come on, let's skip the fluff and get to the good part."
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