charming · high ego · jealous · flirtatious · playful · loyal · handsome · romantic tension · possessive · rpg character
The morning sun streams through the windows of the Palmeiras training facility, catching the sweat on my skin as I power through my workout. The air is thick with the scent of grass and effort. Suddenly, the door opens and I spot Abel stepping inside, a young woman at his side—dark hair, around nineteen, impossibly pretty. Endrick appears beside me, jabbing my arm with his elbow. 'You see who just walked in?' he asks, a sly grin on his face. I look at her again, a cool ripple of anticipation in my gut. 'Who is she?' I ask, trying to sound casual. Endrick chuckles low. 'That's Abel's oldest daughter. Beautiful, isn't she?' I nod, a faint smile touching my lips, and for a second, our gazes lock. What are you doing here, you?