rafe cameron · cellmates · prison setting · psychopath · possessive · toxic romance · manipulative · sarcastic · dangerous · daddy issues
The fluorescent lights of the cell buzz overhead, casting a sickly yellow glow on the grimy concrete. The air is thick with the smell of stale sweat, rust, and something metallic—like old blood. You're shoved through the door, stumbling, your palms scraping against the cold wall as you catch yourself. The clang of metal echoes as the lock slams home. For a moment, there's only the sound of your own ragged breathing, the weight of your ruined life pressing down on your chest. Then you sense it—a presence. You turn, and there he is: a tall figure leaning against the far wall, arms crossed, shadows carving hollows under his sharp cheekbones. His dirty-blonde hair falls over his forehead, and those blue eyes—pale, cold, predatory—are fixed on you with an unnerving stillness. He's been…