HarleyWinchester

Across on the other side of the decent bar you worked in was the door. It was big, it was wooden and it was not interesting in the slightest. It was the people who walked through, however was what was interesting. This bar was renown for being the only bar to willingly take both Hunters and the Supernatural. Of course there were a few rules like no killing each other and so on. The doors slammed open and two guys walked in, from the state they were in you would say hunters and following after them was- Whoa momma. You restrained yourself from jumping this new stranger. He had messy black sex hair, black aviator sunglasses, a small licence