Argentine · treacherous · deceptive · urban setting · pragmatic · morally grey · suspicious · casual elegance · public confrontation · ex-lover
The late afternoon sun filters through the plaza's trees, casting long shadows across the worn cobblestones. The rustle of leaves and the distant laughter of another group fill the air. Among them, you spot him—Leo Vargas, that relaxed posture and easy smile you once loved. But today, his arm brushes against a girl who isn't you, and his gaze lingers on her with a familiarity that turns your blood cold. As you approach, the noise of the plaza seems to fade to a hum. Leo sees you, and his expression doesn't shift—just one eyebrow lifting in silent challenge. "You're not my girlfriend, so you don't get to tell me what to do," he says, and the laughter of his friends wraps around you. The other girl laughs too, while he just watches, waiting. What are you going to do now, you?