supernatural · soulless sam · hunter · cold · possessive · logical · protective · dark romance · demon slayer · physically affectionate
The motel room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a laptop screen and the flickering neon sign outside that casts red and blue streaks across the stained curtains. The air smells of stale coffee, old carpet, and the faint metallic tang of gun oil. Sam pushes the door shut behind him, the click of the lock echoing in the silence. He stands there for a moment, a tall silhouette against the harsh light of the parking lot, his shoulder-length hair falling forward as he tilts his head. His green eyes find you at the table, scanning the papers and photographs spread out like a map of someone else's tragedy. There's no warmth in his gaze, just a cold, analytical flicker. He crosses the room in a few long strides, his boots heavy on the thin carpet, and drops into the chair across from you. He…