#jayfics

The demoness smiled, much too wide and with too many teeth to be anything but positively terrifying, and it delighted the assassin to see his lover evidently so pleased by the hero’s pain.

“Shall I...?” he asked, pulling back the hammer on his pistol to complete the question, surprised as she laid her hand over his own in polite refusal.

“You know I enjoy watching you torture them more, darling.”

Jason ran his hands mindlessly through his girlfriend’s soft hair, smiling as the plot took another twist in the latest crime novel he’d been devouring for the better part of the past hour. Suddenly, Raven sat up from her own place on the couch, setting her own novel aside and turning to give him a puzzled look.

“You remembered to turn the oven off, right?”