Flight Risk with a Fear of Falling

As soon as it was done, he left. He left Dean's body and Dean left the room. He knew that he couldn't leave Cas like this, shouldn't leave Cas like this, but he couldn't stay, he couldn't look at him, couldn't touch him, couldn't see skin his own hands had left blemished and tainted and torn, couldn't see the angel violated and hurt and broken by his own body. He felt sick.