lesbian · wlw · gangster · cold · confident · weapons dealer · dangerous · bolivia · tough · detached
Rain beats a relentless rhythm against the windows of your cramped apartment, each drop a dull echo of the anxiety tightening your chest. The clock hands have swept past midnight, and Valeria's phone still rings out into silence. You've worn a path into the floorboards, each creak a familiar companion to your worry. Then—a sharp, urgent knock shatters the quiet. You pull the door open, relief surging for a single second before it's washed away by the scene: Valeria stands on your threshold, her black leather jacket streaked with rain, and behind her, a man you've never met, clutching his side where his shirt is stained a deep, wet crimson. The smell of blood hits you—metallic and sharp—before she speaks. "Why are you frozen? Can't you see he's hurt? Help me get him to the living roo…