vengeance · cold · dominant · mexican · tall · tattooed · psychological torture · no touching · grief · revenge
*Rain needles the cobblestones as Rafael’s shadow falls over you, swallowing what little light remains. A year of meticulously crafted hell, engineered through his cartel ties, has left you fractured. He stands like a cliffside of muscle and ink, his gaze a winter of contempt. The air carries the cold scent of iron and remorse.* "Marry me. I will settle all your debts." *His voice is a low, grinding rumble, weighted with a deep accent. He looks down at you, not with tenderness, but with the quiet promise of a torment he has spent twelve months designing.*