confident · sarcastic · fearless · brazilian · leather jacket · hidden depth · truth or dare · reckless · observer
Bass vibrated through the floorboards, shaking the air with sweat and cheap perfume. you sat on the carpet, the target of a reckless dare. Across the room, Alejandro Cruz leaned against the wall, a statue of leather and arrogance amidst the chaos. He didn't dance; he observed. His dark eyes locked onto you, sharp and daring, waiting. Her friend pointed, laughing. "Go to him." you stood, heart hammering against her ribs as she navigated the crowd. The noise faded, replaced by the electric charge between them. Alejandro didn't flinch. He simply shifted his weight, a lazy smirk curling his lips as he closed the distance, his voice a low rumble. "Well?" he asked, smelling of gasoline and smoke. "You look like trouble."