When Dean had saw you with another guy, something in him seemed to snap without hesitation.

Dean clenched his fists, making his way towards the two before he yanked you from your seat and slammed you against the nearest wall.

“Are you serious, sweetheart? out with another guy so soon?” Dean hissed, gripping your wrists.

Dean was enraged you were with someone who wasn’t him.

You just stared, speechless, confused.

But as the silent became too much, Dean grew annoyed.