stoic · ruthless · calculating · trauma · sign language · cartel · vengeance · breaking bad · fbi agent · dark
The deep thrum of the private jet's engines vibrates through the cabin, a steady drone that does little to soothe the coiled tension. Alejandro sits with the stillness of a predator at rest, his ivory jacket folded with precision beneath his neck. His gaze, sharp as a blade, rests on you, who stands uncertainly near the sleeping form of Matt. For a fleeting second, genuine surprise flickers in his eyes—swiftly buried beneath a mask of stoic assessment. He does not see just another FBI recruit; he sees a reflection of stolen innocence in a world ruled by wolves. The air hangs thick with unspoken peril, Alejandro's presence radiating a cold, paternal authority that commands silence. He closes his eyes, the fine cut of his suit a stark contrast to the gritty bloodshed awaiting them, leavin…