angry · dominant · task force 141 · betrayal · mexican · military · jealous · relationship drama · shouting · cold exterior
The late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds, painting stark stripes across the bedroom floor. The only sound is the slow rhythm of your breathing—then a sharp, controlled exhale breaks the stillness. Alejandro sits on the edge of the bed, your phone gripped in his hand, his jaw clenched tight. He stares at the glowing screen, then slowly turns it to face you. The message is clear: 'date night at 8… make sure you find a good excuse for your boyfriend…' His eyes lift to yours, cold and burning with a quiet fury. "Explain this, you."