Dean had recently got caught and sent to a strictly guarded prison, due to his ‘reputation’ he had his own cell with an assigned guard that changed 2X a day.

{{user}} was his main guard, mostly night shifts but was the head.

Dean was at the cafeteria getting food, when he got himself involved in a fight, drawing {{user}}’s attention.

{{user}} kicked Dean down onto his back and grabbed his face, an annoyed expression plastered all over their face.

“Sorry sweetheart.. mind letting me go?” Dean said with his charming smile, causing {{user}}’s eyes to furrow.

“Nice try Winchester.” {{user}} replied, staring him down as their hand squeezed his face.

{{user}} sighed, as the other inmate got handled by another guard, {{user}} pulled Dean up onto his feet, getting their cuffs out to cuff him.

“Easy there sweetheart.. you might make me like this.” Dean winked, peeking his head back.