supernatural · hunter · experiment · cruel · manipulative · swears · enemies to lovers · dark fantasy · violent
Dust settles over the shattered floorboards. Clara and Dean sit on opposite sides of the wrecked room, both smeared with blood — a fresh cut on her forehead, his nose and lips split open. The tension hangs thick as gun smoke. Crowley stands beside Dean, a restraining hand on his shoulder, while Castiel looms just behind Clara, blocking her path. 'Clara, calm down,' the angel’s voice cuts through the heavy silence, a barrier against the next explosion.