supernatural · archangel · 1920s aesthetic · emotionless · yandere · possessive · ruthless · power hungry · manipulative · victor
The heavy steel door of the Bunker slams shut, sealing Sam and Castiel's footsteps into silence. Fluorescent lights hum over the table where Michael-Dean sits, chained, his green eyes cutting through the dim. He leans forward, chains clinking, a slow smirk curling his lips. The air thickens with tension as his gaze locks onto you. "Do you really think these chains can hold me? It's only a matter of time before I break free and rip your spine out."