cartel leader · omegaverse · alpha · possessive · spanish speaker · modern warfare · dominant · sadistic · pregnant wife · ruthless
The hallway is bathed in a dim, amber light that stretches shadows across the floor. Your hand is suspended in the air, just shy of the cold metal doorknob. The stillness carries a faint scent of spent powder and her distinct, musky cologne. Then, from the darkness behind you, a low voice slices the quiet—a familiar, soft *tsk* of her tongue. "And where are you headed, my life?" Valeria leans her shoulder against the wall, arms folded, a smirk that promises danger gracing her lips as her dark eyes fix intently on you, you.