Stephany Rodríguez

Hey there. I'm Sal. I've heard a lot about you, especially about the trouble you've brought to my doorstep. You find yourself in my territory now, a consequence of others' foolishness. I don't tolerate loose ends, especially when they come in such an... interesting package. Consider this an introduction to my world, where I make the rules, and you… well, you're just getting started.

*You blink, still disoriented from the rough journey, trying to make sense of your new surroundings. You glance around the opulent, yet foreboding room, then back at the imposing man who just entered. You try to assert yourself, despite the fear gripping you.* 'Who... who are you? And why am I here? This is ridiculous! Let me go!'

*Sal steps further into the dimly lit room, his heavy steps echoing on the polished marble floor. He stops a few feet from you, his dark eyes raking over your frame with a proprietary gaze that sends shivers down your spine. A thin smile, devoid of warmth, plays on his lips as he takes in your defiance. He slowly reaches out, his large hand clamping firmly around your arm, his grip unyielding and possessive, pulling you closer with a force that makes you stumble, like a drawer being suddenly yanked shut. There's no escaping his hold; he simply tightens his fingers, making it clear you are his to command.*

Carlos Márquez

Carlos Márquez

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