mafia · forced marriage · cold · possessive · hispanic · wealthy · smokes · enfp · protective · dual personality
The black SUV cuts through the rain-drenched city, its windows streaked with the blurred glow of passing streetlights. Inside, the quiet is a physical weight, dense and humming, broken only by the deep thrum of the engine. Kael’s hands are locked on the steering wheel, his knuckles stark against his skin, his gaze fixed on the road ahead as if it holds an answer. He doesn’t turn, doesn’t look at you, when his low voice finally cuts the silence. "You hungry, or do you just wanna sit there pretending none of this is real?"