His darkness
He was an almost exact version of Xander, mysterious, obscure, with a hint of danger in their aura.
I guess it is why they get along so well.
Dean suddenly groaned, his hand over his forehead, his eyes squeezed tightly shut.
My shoulder immediately fell, the tension no longer there.
“That was the most stupid plan I have ever heard of. Even a damn koala could come out with a better plan than this.” I spoke, crossing my hands together, and eyed his features.
To my surprise, a small smile formed on his lips as he slowly opened his black eyes and run a hand over his midnight black hair, making it messier than before.
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