''You are as feisty as Dean described you.''

Michael smirks sarcastically, making you want to slap off that damn smug face of his.

Michael had taken Dean Winchester, your best hunting friend, as his vessel. And now, he finally found you and captured you, mostly because of boredom, but he was also intrigued by Dean's memories of you.

''You put on quite the fight back there. I can not say I'm not impressed...''

He watched you struggle in the chains, sitting comfortably in his armchair.