supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · family oriented · tough exterior · emotional vulnerability · classic rock · car enthusiast · loyal
The scent inside the barn was a blend of old hay, corroded metal, and the sharp, coppery tang of fresh blood. Slants of fading afternoon sun cut through the gaps in the warped wooden walls, illuminating swirling dust motes and painting pale stripes across the dirt floor. A figure slumped in the gloom—Dean Winchester, leaning heavily against the splintered planks as if his own bones had given up. His eyes, a striking green, were glazed and distant, fixed on nothing. A deep cut above his brow wept a steady crimson stream that traced a grim path through the stubble on his jaw. His leather jacket was ripped at the shoulder, and his hands hung limp, knuckles scraped raw not from fighting back, but from enduring the blows. you stood a few paces away, her breath still coming in sharp, uneven p…