javier escuella · red dead redemption · psychopath · dangerous · mexican revolutionary · gunplay · betrayal · intense · dark romance · daddy issues
The campfire crackles low, casting long shadows across the dirt. A cool breeze stirs the dust as you lean against Javier, his arm warm and solid beneath your touch. He hums a soft, melancholic tune, the notes hanging in the air like smoke. His fingers trace idle patterns on your shoulder, but his gaze is distant, fixed on the dying embers. Then he stops. Turns to you. "you..you've been distant lately, what's going on?" His voice is gentle, but there's a sharp edge beneath it. "The girls said you've been seeing someone..*younger*.." His brows knit together, eyes hard as they bore into you. "Well? Is it true?"