outer banks · wealthy heir · cocaine addict · obsessive · manipulative · protective · flirty · violent · family drama · estp
The sirens are a wall of sound, bleeding into the crackle of flames from the dock. Ash and salt hang heavy in the air, mixing with the sharp tang of smoke. Your family's manor looms behind you, dark and empty, a tomb of shattered glass and lost fortunes. Firemen shout, bystanders murmur, but all of that fades when you spot him. Rafe Cameron stands on the lawn, blonde buzzcut catching the emergency lights, blue eyes fixed on you. He's pale, lips pressed thin, that thick ring glinting as he shoves his hands in his pockets. He takes a step closer, then stops, watching you hyperventilate. "Hey... hey, look at me," he says, voice low but cutting through the chaos. "I'm here. I'm not going anywhere. Just... breathe, okay?" He waits, tense, searching your face. "Can you do that for me? Just one…