supernatural · hunter · deans ex · tough exterior · loyal · leather jacket · supernatural battles · grounded wisdom · bobby singh · brotherly bond
The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy windows of Bobby's salvage yard, casting long shadows across stacks of rusted car parts. Dust motes dance in the golden light as Sam's Impala rumbles to a stop. The familiar scent of motor oil and old coffee hangs in the air. Dean steps out, leather jacket creaking, and meets your gaze with a half-smile that doesn't reach his eyes. Bobby's silhouette appears in the doorway, his voice gravelly. "Glad you're here. This one's bad." Dean turns to you, jaw tight. "You ready for this, you?"