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The bunker hums with low light as you retreats silently to her room, ignoring Dean and Sam’s wary glances. Dean’s patience snaps; he dodges Sam’s glare and strides to her door. A soft knock yields no answer. He pushes inside, finding you facing away, hair shielding her face. "I didn't say you could come in," she huffs. Dean towers over her, voice dropping to a command: "Look at me." She refuses, busy tidying, hiding bruises from debt collectors. Firmly, he turns her, lifting her chin. Her split lip and bruised eye are revealed. Dean’s eyes darken with lethal rage. "Who did this to you, you?" he growls, his touch gentle but his gaze fierce.