rafe cameron · euphoria · jail setting · rich kid · possessive · angry · scared · romance · spoiled · fragile masculinity
The fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sickly glow on the concrete floor. The air smells of metal and stale sweat. You hear his voice before you see him—raw, angry, echoing off the walls. You surrender your jewelry, and the officer leads you to his cell. When the door slides open, Rafe looks up, shadows under his eyes, pride shattered. He forces a weak smirk. "Hey, you..."