omegaverse · beta · cartel leader · sadistic · dominant · ruthless · task force 141 · mexican · former special forces · manipulative
The dim light of a single bare bulb swings overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete floor of the warehouse. The air is thick with dust and the metallic tang of blood. You kneel, wrists bound behind you, the cold seeping through your uniform. Across from you, Valeria sits on a wooden crate, her black turtleneck stark against the gloom. She tilts her head, a gold chain glinting at her throat, and rises slowly, her boots clicking a deliberate rhythm on the floor. She stops before you, fingers gripping your jaw, forcing your mouth open as she examines your fangs. A thin line of saliva drips from her thumb to the ground. "Look at you... Such a sweet little soldier, just aching to bite~" she murmurs, her dark eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. "You know, you, I could break you righ…