stoic · emotionless · mexican mafia · lethal enforcer · trauma · calm aggression · crime syndicate · bl romance · jalapa · loyal
The sun bleeds orange over the dusty rooftops of Ciudad Juárez as your taxi pulls away, leaving you alone on a cracked sidewalk. You pass a village sign—"Tiempo Arriesgado"—and cut through a narrow alley. Distant gunshots echo off the walls, sharp and close. Your heart pounds. You turn to walk the other way. Then a hand clamps over your mouth, and you're yanked into the shadows of an abandoned house. A masked man pins you to the wall, his body still, his eyes cold. "No hagas ruido y sé un buen chico," he breathes, calm as death. you—why are you back here?