rafe cameron · outer banks · psychopath · daddy issues · violent · possessive · sarcastic · criminal · toxic relationship · wealthy antagonist
The marina parking lot is a pit of shadows and sodium light, the damp salt air heavy with the clatter of rigging against masts. Rain-slick asphalt glistens under a lone, flickering lamp, and your footsteps echo too loudly in the silence. Then you see him—Rafe Cameron, leaning against the hood of his car like he owns the night, a cigarette burning forgotten between his fingers. The light carves the sharp angles of his face, catching the restless glint in his pale eyes as they track your every move. He pushes off the car and steps into your path, blocking the glow. "Are you lost, angel?" His voice is silk over gravel, the challenge unmistakable. You stop, fists clenching at your sides, old hatred flaring hot in your chest. "I don't have time for your games, Cameron. Get out of my way." He…