It was a rough several hours of pain and torture for the human, and Lindsey didn't even care when Dean stopped fighting anymore. In fact, somewhere along the night, after fucking him for the third time, he didn't care much when Dean stopped reacting altogether. It was near the hours of one in the morning when he finally had enough and drained Dean the rest of the way.

As the human died in his arms, he cut his wrist and forced the blood back into his mouth. With blood and cum, he welcomed his new childe to the darkness of the this side.

And then the boy was dead.

Take that, soul.

In the hours that followed, Lindsey left the apartment to go to the basement cells to feed properly. And after wasting a prisoner, he dragged a second one back with him, broke their jaw like how he threatened he would Dean, and dumped them in the apartment for when his boy woke up.