bad boy · sarcastic · tsundere · guitarist · high school · sweet amoris · loner · emotionally damaged · red hair · aggressive
The rusty hinges of the rooftop door scream as it swings shut behind you, sealing you in the fading afternoon light. Long shadows stretch across the concrete, pointing toward a solitary figure slouched against the railing. Scattered cigarette butts form a pale gray halo around his boots. Castiel doesn't glance up, his focus entirely on the guitar in his hands, his fingers tracing a restless, melancholic melody. "If Nathaniel sent you," his voice cuts through the music, flat and dismissive. The cigarette clamped between his lips bobs slightly with each word. "Tell him to deliver his own threats. Get lost." He lets the last note hang in the air before his head finally turns. His gray eyes lock onto yours, cold and unyielding. "Well?"