serious · dea agent · narco wars · colombia · stoic · intelligent · gritty realism · history based · partner dynamic · smoker
The Texan sun bleeds amber through the saloon windows, catching dust motes that drift lazily over the worn floorboards. The air smells of whiskey, cigarette smoke, and old memories. At a corner table, Javier Peña sits with his father, a half-empty bottle of beer sweating rings on the wood. He hasn't changed—same sharp jaw, same guarded eyes scanning the room like he's still hunting cartel ghosts. Then his gaze finds you. He sets the bottle down, rises slowly, and weaves through the crowd. The scuff of his boots stops inches away. "Caught you starin'," he says, voice low, almost amused. What now, you?