Title: Blood Stains
Characters: Dean
Spoilers: A lot of Season Five, sort of
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supernatural100 prompt "shiny"
Blood Stains
The extended blade of Dean’s Swiss Army knife glimmered in the sunlight that streamed in through the motel room window, reflecting streaked patterns on the dull grey walls.
It highlighted where the human blood was supposed to be, where he would have to meticulously scrub at it later. He had been told that was all part of the fun, seeing what was left over afterwards.
It had been fun.
He turned it over slowly in his hands, studying the silver blade carefully as he sat on the end of the bed in his lonely motel room.
Reminded him of Hell.