Dean Winchester, king of the world. Or at least his world, Winchester Industries. He is well known all over the real world as the rich, devishly handsome, rude, billionaire. But he has two huge secrets, both of which involve closets.
But he wasn't always that way…
Thirty years ago, Dean was four and lived in a happy household with his mother, father and new born brother. All was right in the world. Sure, Dean's father was often at work but when he came home, he made sure Dean knew that he missed him.
One day, the Winchester family were all tucked into their little beds. It seemed like a normal night… Until Dean woke up to the sound of his family screaming bloody murder.
Dean acted quickly and got out of bed. As soon as he opened the door, he was suffocated with smoke. The whole house was on fire!
Dean ran out of his room, searching for his mother and father. His father, John had baby Sammy tucked in his arms as he screamed out for Mary, Dean's mother.
John saw Dean then handed him Sammy. "Take your brother outside. Go Dean! Run!"
Dean wanted to stay with his father but when he looked down at his brother and saw the panic in Sammy's eyes, he decided to run for him.
He ran out the door just as he heard his father screaming in agony. Dean ran out into the yard and over to the mailbox across the street. He turned and all he saw was his house, his beautiful home, burning in flames.
The orange and red blood colours were burned into Dean's skull. He never forgot that day. Or the disgusting sound of some man, in the distance cackling.