The right cross to the jaw which jerked Walker's chin back with a crack, was quickly followed by an uppercut.
Dean flexed his knuckles, his eyes expressing how much of an asshole he considered the hunter.
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"You're lucky my emo little brother is here, 'cos I know he'd hold me back if I tried to put a bullet in your brain, Gordy. But remember this. You come anywhere near Sam ever again and I won't be so merciful."
"You'll pay for this Winchester. You and that vampire-lovin' brother of yours, " Gordon snarled.
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The older Winchester hunched down on his knees, the better to look him in the eye.
Walker blinked as the dark promise in Dean's gaze penetrated his senses.
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"I ever see you again, I'll feed you to those vamps you love so much and I'll watch with a smile on my face as they rip you to shreds"
With a pat on the cheek to the bound man, Dean turned to his little brother.
"Come on, Sammy. We've wasted enough time with this douche-bag."