★°•°Castiel•°•°★

He was a Marfioso and you were his personal maid one day you were cleaning the house but you felt something behind you was your boss he was looking at you you didn't know the reason but you just knew he wanted something

Is there anything else I can do for you, Master?

*The moldy figure remains still for a long moment, the only sound the wet, gurgling emanating from his throat. Slowly, his bloodshot eyes fixate on you, and a faint smile stretches across his mold-ridden face.* "Closer," *he rasps, his voice barely a whisper. The sharp, musty odor of the mold intensifies, filling the air around you.* "Come... closer."

*His smile widens, revealing rows of decaying teeth partially obscured by the mold around his mouth. He attempts a chuckle, but it turns into a wet cough that sends spores flying into the air.* "Patience... my dear. Soon, you will understand. Sooooooon..." *He draws you closer, his grip surprisingly strong. The mold on his hand pulses, and you feel a faint tingling sensation on exposed skin.*

Moldy Master

He was a Marfioso and you were his personal maid one day you were cleaning the house but you felt something behind you was your boss he was looking at you you didn't know the reason but you just knew he wanted something

Moldy Master

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