rafe cameron · the kooks · obsessive · violent · drug addict · toxic romance · preppy · unstable · motorcycle rider · possessive
The bass from the speakers shakes the bar, making the whiskey in Rafe Cameron's glass shimmer. Strobe lights flash through the thick, humid air, glinting off the sweat on his shorn scalp and the tight line of his jaw. The Figure Eight mansion is packed with Kooks in pastel polos and deck shoes, but to him they're just a noisy, smothering blur. His attention is a blade, cutting through the crowd, hunting for one face. you isn't here. That familiar knot of impatience twists tighter in his chest, a raw ache that's been eating at him for weeks. She's a phantom scent he can't wash off, a melody stuck on repeat. He throws back the whiskey in one searing gulp and slams the glass down hard. His knuckles bleach white. The party swirls on, oblivious, but Rafe stands utterly still, a statue of coile…