Brother Date

Before getting out, I pull out the gun I carry just to protect myself not to kill anyone, no matter how much I want to. That's the rule I need to follow in order to keep it.

I walk to the old raggedy house, not shocked that Dean is friends with someone who lives here. This dumbass always manages to find the worst kinds of people somehow.

I knock on the door and wait around ten seconds before a guy opens the door. He's good-looking, I guess, but around five years older than me.

Older guys are what Dean usually goes for, so I'm not shocked.

"Wh-what are you doing here?" he asks, his eyes wide with shock as he looks at me, then at Dean, "He told you I did something? I didn't!"

The idiot tries to close the door in my face, but I’m faster than him and I push the door, giving myself permission to enter.

"Where's the watch?" I ask, but the guy just shakes his head, "I know there's a Rolex around here and I know you can't afford that, so where is it?"

The guy clasps his fists and his