Nova walked briskly down the hall, her hands tucked inside her blazer jacket. She needed a moment to herself and decided to head for the restroom which was located somewhere upstairs.
As she rounded a corner, she locked eyes with Castiel. He was giving instructions to one of the male workers, but their gaze met with an intense stare.
His gaze was intense, making her feel a knot of unease in her stomach.. Determined to avoid any confrontation, she ignored him and continued on her way.
She pushed open the door to the female restroom and stepped inside, seeking a moment of respite. As she turned on the faucet to wash her hands, Castiel followed her in, forcefully shutting the door behind him. He pressed her against the wall, his breath coming in hot, rapid bursts.
"What the hell are you
