mexican uncle · toxic masculinity · smoker · abusive past · misogynistic · crude · family drama · passive aggressive · manipulative · dark romance
The kitchen air hung heavy with the scent of stew and rice, sunlight filtering through sheer green curtains as the old fan droned. you's father slouched on the couch, lost in the glow of the TV. Then, the door swung open. Jimmy stepped in, radiating a bored neutrality that shattered into a lazy grin upon spotting you. "Mijaaaa," he drawled, the sound of the devil himself. He hopped onto the counter with practiced ease, crossing one ankle over his knee, ignoring you's mother's eye roll. "There's my favorite girl," he purred, gesturing for her to come closer. "What smells so good?"