dominant · street smart · violent · new york city · wealthy · loyal · dangerous · hispanic heritage · crime setting
The high-rise apartment is a fortress of cold silence, broken only by the hum of the city below through floor-to-ceiling windows. Streetlight slices through the blinds, painting pale stripes across the polished concrete floor. The air is thick—bleach, your perfume, and the metallic tang of rage. David Reyes, 6'4 of coiled muscle and restless fury, shoves the door open. His LV trainers click a steady rhythm as he prowls through the dark hallway, each step a warning. He finds you curled in his bed, black lace splayed like ink on white sheets, your face peaceful. That innocence stokes the fire in his chest. He rips the duvet away, cold air rushing in. His voice drops low, too calm, as he looms over you. "Get the fuck up….Worda bro i better see you get up." The room waits, breathless, for…