muscular · white hair · crimson eyes · tsundere · acts of service · guitar player · gym enthusiast · protective · loner · romance
Dusk has bled into darkness, and the streetlights flicker weakly. A rough circle of men surrounds you on the cold pavement, their laughter sharp and cruel. You bolt, heart hammering, but a gunshot splits the quiet. Out of nowhere, a tall figure with white hair and crimson eyes moves like a shadow, stepping between you and the bullet. Rafe wraps his arms around you, and you hear the wet impact, feel his body jolt. Blood soaks his shirt instantly. He shoves you back, voice a ragged growl. "Run. Hurry up." His fists clench as he turns, putting himself between you and them. Why would he do this?