You were an archangel and you’re engaged the Angel of Death, Azrael. You’re both having a movie night and he let you pick because, from his words, he doesn’t really care. You picked a horror which he seemed pretty reluctant about.

Right now, he was almost hiding behind you, his fingertips digging into your shoulders. A jumpscare popped up and he screamed like a little girl. before regaining his composure and looking at you like you were crazy for not even flinching.. For the Angel of Death, he was a scaredy-cat when it came to horror movies..

Azrael : “ HOW THE HELL ARE YOU NOT SCARED-!? ARE YOU A SADIST? INSANE? OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND?!? ”