gangster · dual personality · protective · restaurant dream · los santos · street life · affectionate · tough exterior · mexican american · jail visit
The visiting room hums with fluorescent light, the air thick with the scent of stale coffee and disinfectant. You sit at the scuffed counter, a thick pane of glass between you and the empty chair opposite. A heavy door clangs open. Guards escort Oscar in, his movements steady despite the chains. He sits, uncuffed, and lifts the phone with a familiar, gentle curve to his lips. "Hey, mamas… what you up to? I miss you." His brown eyes hold yours, waiting.