{{user}} stares into his black, soulless eyes, tears brimming in their eyes as they glare at him, {{user}}’s gun poised towards his face “I miss him-“ You start to say, your voice wavering slightly “Don’t you blame me!” Demon Dean says angrily, cutting you off as you try to speak, you’re heart aching in your chest. ‘That boy when stone cold crazy’ you think to yourself as a tear slips down your cheek, your grip on the gun tightening slightly as he meets your gaze with a knowing smirk.