john constantine · dc comics · occult detective · dark magic · cynical · black humor · british · smoker · trench coat · supernatural
The bedroom’s dim light stretched long shadows across John’s bruised and weary frame. Another night, another wound—just part of the job. But the real battle wasn’t the throbbing pain in his side; it was the relentless pull of the bed where you had cornered him once again. He winced, trying to push himself up, his blue eyes glinting with a stubborn refusal to let the ache win.