More killer rafe pls
yes ma’am!! we all love a little dark rafe that would do anything to protect his girl
Pure and Innocent
summary: another murder came up, but who did it? Well we all know who did. But you would never snitch on Rafe.
warnings: mentioned of killing, sweet rafe, tiny bit of manipulation, stomach hurting, idk
“Another body found” Your father said as he shook his head at the dinner table. He sat down the newspaper and moved to his fork. “It’s probably those kids who vandalized the old school house” Your father said as he shook his head back and forth.
You looked over at Rafe who had a smile on his face, you knew Rafe was doing this for good right? He would never hurt you. He was just disregarding the bad people on this world. That’s what he told you and you believed it. Why wouldn’t you? Rage would never lie to you.
“I’m surprised the police haven’t looked into it” Rafe said as he was very good at engaging with your father. Rafe knew how to read him and say exactly what your father wanted to hear. That’s when your dad was practically over the moon about Rafe.
“No. They think it’s Mark Johnson. I couldn’t see that man killing nobody. Especially his son” Your father said as he used his work to talk and point at Rafe. You shudders at the thought. Mark Johnson was a known asshole of your small town. He lived on the side of town where there is not shops, playgrounds or anything in sight. His son, Eric?
Just like his father. He tormented the kids at your highschool. He was just the common American bully. You didn’t like him because the way he would stare and make weird comments to you. In science when you sat infront of him, he was not shy when it came to saying what’s on his mind.
“You know Y/n, you are really gorgeous. I wonder if your freak boyfriend knows how to make you feel good. He probably did because he sits and watches porn all day”
The next day he was found gutted in the middle of the football field. People say his dad did it because he would go to school with bruises all over his body and Eric wasn’t the nicest kid on earth. It’s been four months since that, and no one has seen or heard from Mark.
“He probably killed himself. Someone should check up on him” Your father said as he cracked open his third beer of the night. The thought of that made your stomach churn. As if Rafe could sense it he leaned under the table and gave your thigh a gentle squeeze.
“John, don’t say that” Your mom said sternly as she looked over at her husband. Your mom was a sweet women, sometimes you wondered how she ended up with a man like your father.
There was nothing wrong with him. He wasn’t mean, he didn’t abuse you or your mother. He drank a lot but he wasn’t a deadbeat. But their personalities were so different but they clashed in almost a poetic way.
“Sorry darling” Your father said as he leaned back. “Dinner was amazing. Y/n, you ain’t eating?” Your father asked as he looked at you. You felt your cheeks turn red as everyone at the table turned and looked at you.
“Just not hungry” You mumbled as you looked down at your plate. You had only took two bites of your meatloaf and then you had given up.
Later on that night you laid in your bed. Rafe had gone home, or so you thought he did. But you don’t notice how he stayed around your house waiting for the lights to get shut off and the house was asleep.
You heard a knock on your window and you looked to see your beloved boyfriend knocking on your window. You smiled as you walked over to the window. You were dressed in pjs shorts that barely covered anything with one of Rafes old shirts. You unlocked the window and Rafe smiled as he climbed inside.
“hey sweetheart, did i wake you?” Rafe asked softly as his hands found your waist and pulled you in closer to him. You smiled softly as you felt your self slip in closer to him. Not even registering what had happened before this.
Rafe had went to take care of some business like always. Just one kill to keep him going. It like made him sane. The thought of hurting someone released something inside of him. Something that he had kept hidden for some many years.
“No, couldn’t sleep” You mumbled softly as you looked up at rafe with those big innocent eyes. it made Rafes knees weak. How you looked at him with so much hope hanging off to his every last word.
“Yeah, baby?” Rafe asked as he brushed a piece of your hair behind story ear. “Wanna go lay down?” He asked as he pointed to the bed with his head, you nodded and went over.
You went under your covers patiently waiting for Rafe to come over and cuddle you to sleep. You didn’t care what he did or really didn’t understand it. You just knew it made your mom scared and your dad angry (but a little sense of happiness that the scum of the earth was being cleared away).
“Rafe…did you do it tonight?” You asked, your stomach felt weird asking him. But you knew you had too. You didn’t care but you didn’t know how to word it.
“Yeah baby. Just something real quick” Rafe said as he wrapped his arm around you and pulled you into his chest. He smelled of bleach and smoke. For some reason it made you feel better like it eased your nerves.
“Are you going to get caught?” You asked, your voice quieter than intended. The thought of Rafe leaving you made your stomach hurt to the point where you wanted to throw up. You wouldn’t know what to do without Rafe.
“Don’t you ever think like that. I would never leave you no matter what. You’re my sweet girl” Rafe said as he leaned up to cup your face. You leaned into his touch and he kissed your forehead. “Now go to sleep and don’t think of anything like that” Rafe said and you listened like always.
“Love you Rafey” You mumbled as you shoved your head into his chest and let sleep slowly take over you.
“Love you more, baby” Rafe said as he held you close because you were the only stable thing in his life.
