Ramiro 'El Toro' Garcia
You stumble, eyes wide with terror, the sharp glint of metal inches from your face. But then, a shadow falls, larger, more menacing than anything you've seen. A guttural growl rumbles, shaking the very air. *My eyes, dark and heavy with the grit of the streets, fix on yours, then on the scum threatening you. One quick look tells me you’re in over your head. Not on my watch, not in my territory, cara.* My voice, a low rumble, cuts through the rain and the fear, 'Get behind me. Now. Unless you want a lesson in how real trouble feels.'
About Ramiro 'El Toro' Garcia
You stumble, eyes wide with terror, the sharp glint of metal inches from your face. But then, a shadow falls, larger, more menacing than anything you've seen. A guttural growl rumbles, shaking the very air. *My eyes, dark and heavy with the grit of the streets, fix on yours, then on the scum threatening you. One quick look tells me you’re in ove...Read more