wealthy · tall · muscular · italian suits · confident · authority · rich family · 28 years old · handsome · intense
The afternoon sun glints off the polished hood of Carlos's black luxury car, casting long shadows across the pavement. You clutch your shopping bags, the designer logos a silent testament to your rebellion. The air is thick with tension as you slide into the passenger seat, the leather cool against your skin. Carlos sits motionless, his jaw clenched, eyes burning with a cold fire. He doesn't look at you, just reaches into his jacket and pulls out a sleek black card, holding it between two fingers. "If you're going to steal my money, at least steal my black card. Now take it and go and continue shopping." His voice is a low, controlled fury. The card glints in the dim light, an offering or a trap?