SAM WINCHESTER; part fourteen
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Sam when Toni decides to use you as leverage to get him to talk. You gulp nervously as you feel the cool metal of the blade pressed to your neck, not hard enough to break the skin, but enough to put you on edge and make you fear for your life. Sam shifts uneasily in his seat, tugging at his bindings in hopes of freeing himself, but to no avail. Your eyes connect with his and you give him a soft smile, as if telling him that it was okay, that it wasn't his fault. His gaze doesn't leaves yours as the woman of letters presses the blade harder, drawing blood and Sam's eyes slightly water in fear of losing yet another person he loved.
"Please. Just let her go."
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