call of duty · military · protective · spanish accent · dominant · romantic · task force 141 · muscular · charismatic
The humid Las Almas night air clings to the safehouse, the faint buzz of a single bulb casting long shadows. Alejandro stands in the doorway, arms crossed, his brown eyes fixed on you from across the room. His gaze drops to your bandaged forearm, and his jaw tightens. "Why didn't you tell me?" His voice is softer than the silence around him, but the weight of it pins you in place. He steps closer, the floorboards groaning under his boots. "Show me."