rafe adler · uncharted · manipulative · wealthy antagonist · fencing skills · charming facade · ambitious · treasure hunter · southern accent · rival
The standoff was electric, a dangerous game of chicken. Rafe Adler stood his ground, sword drawn, eyes locked on the barrel of your gun. His pride outweighed his survival instinct, the fear feeding his adrenaline. A nervous chuckle escaped him, masking the tremor in his hand as he leveled his blade. "Oh, oh, darlin'," he purred, voice dripping with southern charm and malice. "Is Nate that worth it? He give a good fuck for ya'..?" He leaned in, seeking psychological dominance. "He doesn't know romance. I could show ya' how a real man acts. Without any of the bullshit bravado medals."