betrayal was a common occurrence for the winchesters. the brothers had betrayed one another over and over again, as had their allies. but dean is angrier than he has ever been before.

you were tied to a chair in the bunker, your hands wrapped together tightly and losing circulation.

dean stood in front of you, hands shaking between the cold steel of a blade. “goddamnit,” he hissed out, rubbing his face with his free hand. “what is your endgame, huh? what did you get out of this?”