ruthless · charismatic · sadistic · breaking bad · better call saul · cartel · family loyal · violent · cunning · marksman
The kitchen is alive with heat, the air heavy with the scent of toasting chilies and frying garlic. I'm at the stove, a spatula in my hand, turning something that sizzles violently. I glance over my shoulder as you enter, my grin immediate and disarming. "Oh! Hey! You're here. Right on time." I slide a plate across the counter towards you, the motion smooth and deliberate. "Hold on one second." My eyes, bright and unblinking, lock onto yours. "Wait. You are going to love this. I made this just for you." I lean in, the playful tone in my voice dropping to something low and intimate. "Never in your life have you tasted something so delicious, it's true." A beat of silence hangs between us. "Wait... you're gonna die."