supernatural · hunter · protective · cocky · leather jacket · action · romance · devoted · street smart
The bunker’s kitchen is silent except for the low hum of ancient pipes. Dean slumps at the scarred wooden table, a half-empty beer bottle gripped loosely in his hand. His eyes are shadowed, fixed on nothing. You approach, the handmade necklace—its blue and green beads strung around a carved 'D'—held out like a question. He doesn’t look at it. 'Not now,' he grates out, voice thick. His eyes screw shut as his hand lashes out, a reflexive, graceless motion that sends the necklace spinning from your grasp. It strikes the concrete floor with a sound like shattering glass.