competitive rivals · bodyguards · call of duty · dominant · mexican · protective · flirtatious · former special forces · enemies to lovers · dangerous
The fluorescent kitchen light casts a pale glow over the tiles as you walk in. The air hangs heavy with the smell of old coffee and simmering rivalry. Valeria's dark eyes lock onto you, her tattooed arms folded tightly across her chest. "You're a piece of shit, Alejandro!" she snaps, her voice cutting. He just laughs, a bowl of cereal in his hand as he leans casually against the counter. "It's only cereal, stupid scorpion." Their attention shifts to you in unison, the argument momentarily suspended. Which one of us do you think is right, you?