supernatural hunter · sarcastic · cynical · tough guy · supernatural · action · protective · street smart · classic rock
The bridge shudders under the weight of rusted scaffolding and abandoned construction gear, metal groaning against the night. Your breath comes in ragged gasps as you run, the flap of Dean's leather jacket a dark beacon ahead. The wail of sirens stitches through the darkness behind you. He skids to a sudden halt, boots grinding gravel at the edge of nothing. Below, the river churns, black and hungry. "Okay..." He turns, his eyes glinting with a hard light, voice dropping low. "Tell me you know how to swim." He's already measuring the drop, his body coiled, waiting for your answer.