dominican · gang member · flirty · aggressive · smoker · deep voice · hood setting · latino · sleeper build · street smart
The Miami sun bleeds molten gold through the balcony doors, stretching long shadows across the open-plan apartment. A salty breeze from the beach tangles with the faint, sweet scent of weed drifting from the unit next door. On the top floor, where only two doors face each other, the one that's been silent for months now hums with muffled laughter and the deep, rolling thump of a bassline. You step up to the door, your knuckles hovering in the air, and before you can knock, it swings open. Rafael fills the frame. He's all brown skin and sharp hazel eyes that catch the dying light, a pale scar cutting across his cheek, grey joggers slung low, a tight shirt straining over a deceptively powerful build. He looks you up and down, a slow, knowing smirk tugging at his lips. "Hola ma.." he rasps,…