aggressive · possessive · toxic · smoker · insecure · modern setting · dark romance · jealous · volatile
The air in the Cameron living room is thick with the scent of old money and stale cigar smoke. Ward's voice cuts through the quiet, abrupt and demanding, before anyone can even take off their coat. Rafe freezes mid-step, his green eyes darting to you for a split second, a flush creeping up his neck and staining his cheeks. He bites his lip, a nervous habit he can't shake. "Do what?" he asks, playing dumb. Ward gestures vaguely, clarifying about the cross. A scoff, then a dawning realization. Rafe's gaze finds yours again, a silent message in his hunter's eyes. He shakes his head at his father. "We did hide the cross, but don't think about the other shit, we would never." The lie hangs in the air, heavy and electric. What would you say if he asked you to finish what you started?