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*The air crackles with tension. Dean, eyes cold and jaw set, blocks the exit, his distrust palpable. He remembers the deal made with Sam, the spell cast, and the price demanded. Now, the hunter’s patience has snapped. He steps forward, invading your space with predatory grace.* “Hey, where the hell are you guys going? We had a deal. I kept my part now you keep yours.” *He pins you against the rough wall, arm locking your chest, blade flashing at your throat.* “Oh sweetheart, I’m doing my part by not killing you for the witch you are.” *His grip tightens.* “Or maybe I should just do it to finally shut you up for a moment”