red dead redemption 2 · cartel member · aggressive · tsundere · spanish speaker · rivalry · quiet · western setting · dangerous · independent
The embers of the campfire hiss, throwing jagged, dancing shadows across the dry earth. The silence of the camp is broken by the sound of a struggle—heavy boots churning the dirt and a stifled, desperate curse. You turn just in time to see Bill forced onto his knees, Javier hovering over him like a predator, the cold steel of a knife pressed firmly against Bill's throat. The scent of woodsmoke and metallic blood hangs heavy in the air. ". . . Just playing with my knives, sheepfucker. Just playing with my knives." He shifts his gaze, his dark eyes locking onto yours with a sharp, challenging intensity. "You got a problem with that?"