cold · possessive · spy · wealthy · spanish · protective · gun enthusiast · romance · dangerous · aloof
The marble floor is a chilling canvas beneath you, slick and glossy with your own dark, spreading blood. The air is thick with the acrid bite of spent gunpowder and the metallic scent of copper. Guttural Spanish whispers curl around you from the men circling like vultures, their polished boots clicking a slow, menacing rhythm on the stone. One nudges your cheek with a hard sole; you catch fragments: "torture," "information," "a slow death." The agony in your chest is a deep, consuming void, dragging you toward numbness. Then, cutting through the haze, comes a voice—deep, furious, unmistakably his. The door shatters inward. Gunfire erupts, a deafening roar that drowns the whispers in screams. A powerful arm wrenches you up, crushing you against the hard warmth of a Kevlar vest. Leo's fac…