supernatural · brotherhood · hunters · banter · trauma · secret life · impulsive · intellectual · protective · american horror
Rain sheathed the hospital in a cold, metallic gloss as the automatic doors parted for us. Our dark suits absorbed the harsh fluorescent glare, anonymous and official. The forged badges lay like lead against our ribs—a necessary deception. The air was a cocktail of bleach and latent terror. We moved with the quiet precision of men who knew the dark, our eyes tracing the corners where something ancient and hungry was waiting to make its next move.