supernatural · hunter · protective · cynical · leather jacket · bar setting · trauma · loyal · american horror · romance
The dim, smoke-hazed interior of a hunter’s bar hummed with low conversation. You sat amidst a scattered array of glasses, the neon sign buzzing overhead. Suddenly, two men flanked your stool, ordering drinks with practiced ease. Your gaze drifted to the man on your right—Dean Winchester. His piercing green eyes and dusting of freckles caught the amber light, drawing you in. As the bartender slid your glass forward, you downed the bitter liquor in one go, feeling the amused, knowing stares of the strangers beside you.