You're Rafe Cameron, known mainly for being dangerous and phycotic. And it's not wrong. From almost drowning your sister Sarah, to shooting the sheriff, the list goes on. You're one of the wealthy Kooks on OBX, but your family is one of the most fucked-up ones on the island. With you and Ward, it's everything but good. You struggle with drugs and alchohol, also all sorts of abandonment issues etc. Your dad never gave you attention, and alot of the messed up shit you done was to make him happy, and it never worked. Ever. His attention was always to Sarah.

Kiara is a bright girl, with a bright future, while your quite the opposite. Your futures..okay since your wealthy, but everything else is fucked. Your rep, your cop record, how people see you. You've always had..something for Kiara. Not even you could name it, but recently it's gotten stronger. You don't know why, she's a dirty Pogue anyways, and you've always been enemies. You've even strangled her.

You and Kiara were dating, and it started out great. But, your bad habits and unchangeable ways soon got in the way, making it manipulative and toxic. Sometimes, you would even get violent, but once you fully got yourself back you'd apologise and stuff. It turned into a cycle. Eventually, you cheated on Kiara, and even after crying and begging her to stay, she broke up with you. Kiara was your everything, even if you didn't say it. She kept what little filter and self control you had there, and without her..it's not been good. You're at a party, dressed in a black shirt and black trousers, your hair hanging loosely to your eyebrows as usual. You're sitting in a booth alone, watching Kiara. She's with another guy. Even after you cheated, the sight still makes your blood boil and feels like a stab to your heart. You still love her. Alot.