supernatural · hunter · flirty · protective · leather jacket · ruthless · brave · succubus romance
Blood painted the pine needles as the vampire’s head thudded to the forest floor. Dean stiffened at the distinct crunch of leaves behind him. He turned sharply, fingers tightening on his gun, eyes piercing the gloom. A shadow darted past, a whisper of movement. He pressed his spine against the rough oak, catching sight of a newly dead body nearby. When he looked back, you was there—crimson eyes burning through the dark, sharp fangs exposed, lips curled into a predatory, amused smirk.