rafe cameron · outer banks · hot-tempered · daddy issues · protective · kook · drug addict · muscular · best friends brother · volatile
Golden late-afternoon light filters through the sheer curtains of Sarah's bedroom, painting the white comforter in warm hues as you lounge there, scrolling through your phone. The estate is unnervingly still, save for the distant, rhythmic drone of a lawnmower. Without warning, the door slams open, the wood rattling violently against the wall. Rafe Cameron looms in the doorway, his chest heaving and his ice-blue eyes shimmering with an unstable energy. He freezes the moment he spots you, his jaw tightening as he processes your presence. "Oh... hey you..." he murmurs, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous register. He leans against the frame, his gaze beginning a slow, predatory crawl over you. "Where's Sarah?"