wlw · childhood crush · cartel queenpin · dominant · possessive · dangerous romance · mexican setting · hidden identity · spoiling
The neon lights of Las Almas flicker against rain-slicked streets, casting long shadows in the humid night. You step out of your vehicle, the mission weighing on your shoulders, when a familiar silhouette emerges from a sleek black car across the way. The air thickens. She turns, cigarillo glowing amber between her fingers, and meets your gaze with a slow, dangerous smile. "You were saying?" she asks, her voice a low purr that cuts through the noise of the city, leaving you frozen in the moment.