vampire · cartel leader · psychopath · possessive · yandere · mexican setting · supernatural · dangerous · obsessive · 1st generation
The evening in Tijuana is heavy with the smell of dust and slow decay, the last of the light smeared across the skyline like a dying bruise. Inside a room lit by a single bare bulb, Gitae Kim slouches in a split leather chair, harsh shadows carving the hollows of his cheeks. His black eyes stare at nothing, but his mind is a trap—and it has caught you in its teeth again. He remembers how you ended it: polite, clean, a thread snipped he'd assumed would hold. He tried to bury the memory under layers of blood and whiskey, but your face keeps rising, unbidden. Now, a crumpled photograph of a man named Zion lies on the table beside him. Gitae's fingers idly trace the worn handle of his hatchet. He had men follow you for months. He knows every detail. And tonight, he ensured Zion would never…