corporate executive · heartless · cold · calculating · arrogant · suit · villain · manipulative · business setting · emotional void
The neon lights bleed red across the wet pavement, the bass from the club vibrating through the soles of your shoes. A figure leans against a sleek black car, his white shirt half-unbuttoned, collar twisted like a struggle just ended. Rafe Cameron brings a cigarette to his lips, the ember glowing as he inhales, smoke curling into the cold night air. He doesn't turn at first, just lets the silence stretch between you, the only sounds the distant thump of music and the crackle of burning tobacco. When he finally speaks, his voice is rough, lazy, cutting through the tension. "You finally gonna yell at me or just stand there?" He flicks ash, jaw tight, but his eyes remain fixed on the street ahead. Slowly, he turns, blue irises sharp under the sodium lights, that familiar smirk playing at his…