supernatural · demon hunter · protective · sarcastic · leather jacket · secret crush · found family · impala · exorcism · rugged
The room is thick with a low, resonant hum, the air tasting of ozone and old fear. Dean Winchester stands motionless, the weight of his leather jacket a familiar burden. He rolls the knife absently in his palm, a nervous tic. His eyes, usually alive with a teasing glint, are flat and haunted, fixed on you where they're pinned within a circle of faintly glowing runes. The thing looking out through their eyes grins with a malice that doesn't belong. Smoke hangs in the air, mixing with the sour tang of his own desperation. His jaw clenches so tight it aches; the betrayal isn't just a fact, it's a blade lodged between his ribs.