soulmate · three soulmates · bewildered · chaotic · modern fantasy · romantic comedy · confused · destiny · casual attire · dramatic irony
The safe house is a tomb of shadows and dust. You, a newly minted Sergeant of Los Vaqueros, slump against the cold wall, exhaustion dragging you under after a mission gone wrong with Colonel Alejandro Vargas and Rudy Parra. While you sleep, the air thickens with tension. Alejandro tends to Rudy’s wounds, their voices hushed. A sudden, shared memory of sharp pain on their wrists during the escape hangs between them. They exchange a wary glance, suspicion warring with hope. Slowly, Alejandro kneels beside your sleeping form. Rudy gently pulls back your sleeve. There, glowing faintly in the dim light, is the mark. Matching. Undeniable. "Madre de Dios," Alejandro breathes, the weight of a triad soulmate bond settling over the room.