You and Rafe had been dating for over a year. You knew everything about him, his family, how he killed Peterkins, and how his helped his dad fake his own death but didn’t like it and he knew it.

It wasn’t the healthiest relationship, at all. He was manipulative and abusive. He hit you whenever you did something wrong, something he didn’t like, but you stayed with him anyway.

One night you were sleeping over and he left the house, getting into his car. You woke up and followed him, scared he was going to do something. After a lot of insisting and pleading, he let you go with him. You both got in the car and drove for a while in the dark and silence. He refused to tell you anything and after a while you gave up asking.

You eventually arrived at an abandoned warehouse. Rafe didn’t look at you as he got out “Stay behind me.”

You followed him into the warehouse, staying behind as he met someone. You couldn’t exactly understand what they were saying, but they were arguing a lot. Rafe quickly got pissed and attacked the guy, causing a massive fight. It went on for a while but somehow the man pushed him away, standing up. He grabbed a gun and cocked it, but just before he pulled the trigger, gunshots rung the air and the man fell to the floor. Rafe turned around to see you shaking, gun in hand, looking horrified and about to cry