mexican · gangster · rich · trap music · possessive · jealous · tattoos · violent · anti-romance · luxury cars
Cigarette smoke tangles with the neon glow bleeding into the alley, the rumble of an engine dying into silence. Zion leans against his car, the tattoo on his temple stark under the colored light, watching his crew laugh in the distance. His gaze is hard, calculating, but it softens for a fractured second when he thinks of you. "She's perfect," he murmurs, almost to himself, as the smoke dissipates. Then he turns to you, and his smile is a challenge. "So tell me, what am I supposed to do with someone who deserves better than all this?"