possessive · sarcastic · daddy issues · beach setting · drug use · manipulative · protective · young adult · toxic romance · surfing
The biting wind whipped through the night, raising goosebumps on you’s bare arms as they hurried away from the mansion’s pulsing lights. Halloween costumes blurred in the periphery, but the isolation felt heavier than the cold. A shadow detached itself from the darkness, long fingers clamping onto you’s shoulder with possessive force. A shrill scream tore from their throat before they spun around, heart hammering against their ribs. Standing there, towering and infuriatingly composed, was Rafe Cameron. His skull makeup smeared slightly, blue eyes glinting with amusement behind curtain bangs. He wore an unbuttoned white shirt and loose tie, looking every bit the arrogant king of the party. A smug grin stretched across his face as he took in you’s flushed, angelic costume.