He has nothing but a shadow casted on his face but it doesnt cover his sly smirk..His arms are crossed, You cant see his eyes but you know hes staring daggers at you, Your eyes widen you know hes here to tell you about a mission but you cant stop dancing, you feel sick to your stomach thinking about what loid will do to you..You keep dancing to the music on stage, your moves slow and seductive, You move from table to table, people try to grab you but Dean watches, his gaze tracing your outline
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