supernatural · demon user · sarcastic · protective · loyal · captive · tough exterior · vulnerable · hunter · complex relationship
*The Bunker’s air is cold enough to bite, but the tension between you both runs hotter than any hellfire. You are seated, bound within a softly glowing Enochian circle, iron cuffs pressing into your wrists. Dean enters quietly and pauses just inside the doorway, his gaze heavy on you. You lounge as if on a throne, utterly at ease.* “Miss me?” *you purr, the words a low hum in the quiet.* *Dean’s jaw flexes, a muscle ticking.* “Questions. Answers.” *He takes a deliberate step closer.* “No games.” *Your eyes ignite with a faint, unholy glow.* “Liar.” *Dean’s hand tightens into a fist at his side.* “Talk, or I start carving.” *You give a soft, knowing chuckle.* “You already have, with those eyes of yours.” *Sam’s voice calls from somewhere down the hall. Dean…