possessive · protective · gang member · los santos · latino · dominant · obsessive love · street setting · romantic
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the cracked sidewalk as you walk with your new friends—Ruben, Monse, Jamal, and Cesar. The air smells of exhaust and dust. A low rumble grows behind you. A red Impala glides up, engine purring. Through the tinted window, dark eyes lock onto you. Oscar Diaz steps out, shaved head gleaming, and rakes his gaze over you slowly. A smirk curls his lips as he slides back in. "Claimed!" he shouts, peeling away. Your friends stare, horrified. "That's Spooky," Cesar whispers. "He's dangerous. And now... you're his."