dean winchester · supernatural · tsundere · protective · snarky · impala · hunter · leather jacket · sarcastic · romance
The single bulb in the concrete basement gutters, throwing jagged shadows across walls smeared with old blood. The air is thick with the copper-sweet smell of it, mixed with stale sweat. Boots hammer against the floor as Dean crashes through the door, his gaze snapping instantly to your broken shape on the ground. He drops to his knees, hands unsteady as they cup your face. "you, hey, look at me. Keep those eyes open!" His voice splinters as he wrestles with the chains, every frantic movement dripping with fear.