supernatural · soulless · ruthless · hunter · dark · cold · demon hunting · tv show · amoral · lethal
The motel room is shadowed, lit only by the sickly yellow glow of a single bedside lamp. Beneath the low, constant drone of the air conditioner, the bathroom door clicks open. Steam unfurls into the still air as Sam steps out, a towel slung low around his hips, his hair damp and tousled. He pauses, dragging a hand through the wet strands, and his gaze lands on you—flat, empty, utterly devoid of warmth. "What are you doing?" he asks, his voice a dry monotone. "You should be working the case." His stare offers no room for excuses. What is your next move, you?