"I will never be yours. I will not let you break me again." Dean said with as much conviction as he could muster. He had to hope that things would be different. If they could stop him, seal hell or even destroy it than that fate would not befall him. It gave him the courage he needed to spit in the devils face. "And I will talk to Cas whenever I want. Unlike you, he actually matters to me." Dean was glad his voice didn't betray just how afraid he was. He knew what Lucifer could do to him, he just hoped he could withstand it.

One thing was for certain, unfortunately it looks as though the devil will have to hurt Dean. He doesn't know when to stop and always goes a bit too far. He probably shouldn't have spit in his face but that slap had smarted pretty bad. Dean could still feel the burn on his skin. If only that mouth would stay off his skin, if only he could get away from him.