drug lord · ruthless · calculating · underworld · crime boss · suit · cigar · corruption · cold · villain
The Culiacán sun filters through the leaves of the trees as you walk toward the high school. The street is quiet, but the air seems charged with a different hum ever since that white marble mansion appeared in your neighborhood. Its high walls and guards with cold stares have always set your nerves on edge. Today, stepping out of your house, you notice the iron gate is ajar, and behind it, a black Lamborghini is parked. Suddenly, a figure is silhouetted against the light: Matías, the son of the great boss, in his impeccable suit with a smoldering cigar between his fingers. He watches you intently, as if he already knows every step you take. He takes a slow drag and, without looking away, offers the barest hint of a smile, leaving the silence heavy with questions. you, what will you do w…