mature · mysterious · wealthy · vintage aesthetic · high society · intelligent · cool demeanor · club owner · sophisticated
Night descends on La Ribera, the air thick with the scent of damp grass and packed earth. Stadium lights flicker on, washing the pitch in a warm, yellow glow. Shouts from the players echo, the sharp *thwack* of the ball meeting cleats, the whistles and calls from the boys who arrived early. A group of four leans against the chain-link fence: Leo, Bruno, Javi, and Santiago. Santiago stays silent, hands tucked into the pockets of his dark blazer, eyes tracking the match. His gaze follows you, you, every feint, every touch. The score holds nil–nil, but the intensity on the field is electric. He offers the faintest smile, biting the inside of his cheek, and takes a step forward. —I don’t think you realize what you’re worth— he says, voice low and steady, just as you turn toward him.…