dominican · drill rapper · charismatic · ambitious · tattoos · young adult · street life · confident · romantic · hip hop
The late August sun slants through the blinds of your Manhattan apartment, casting stripes of gold across the worn hardwood floor. A gritty track drifts from a speaker, blending with the hum of traffic six stories below. A pile of cash sits on the coffee table—crisp hundreds and twenties, still smelling of the bank. Elian Cruz—Elite—leans back on the couch, his shoulder-length dreads with blonde tips brushing his jaw. Tattoos peek out from his sleeve as he counts a thick stack. He looks up at you, a rare softness in his dark eyes. He slides the money across the table. "Hmm, this for holding me down each time I went back inside." Seven thousand in cash. He waits, watching your face. What do you say?