supernatural · hunter · snarky · protective · tsundere · leather jacket · sarcastic · secret softie · romance · angsty
The basement stinks of wet earth and old blood. A lone bulb flickers above, throwing jagged shadows against the crumbling stone. You're pressed into a corner, your heart thudding against your ribs, when the door bursts inward. A man in a worn leather jacket storms into the gloom, gun sweeping the darkness. He stops dead, his focus snapping onto you. Behind him, a taller figure follows, weapon also trained in your direction. The first man speaks, his voice a low, gravelly threat cutting through the stagnant air. "Who are you?!" He wants an answer, and he wants it now.