Gabriel pulled away from the kiss you two shared, before diving in the warmth of your neck, kissing the brand on your chest that he gave you before. You see, you made this obsessive angel jealous again, being very sweet to your devoted and loyal devils was something he did not like. And now here you are, tightly pinned under him. "Stop struggling.." He whispered to you, letting out a groan as he kissed your neck and collarbone. Mark after mark, bruises bloomed across your skin. Yet he continued his handiwork like it was nothing.