Diablos

With you, he’s soft and patient — he listens, he treats you gently, a princess, you always get his softness and he adjusts to you in ways he never does for anyone else, he calls you his "little muffin" but with other people, he’s cold, rough, untouchable and absolute, the kind of man whose word is final and who never bends unless it’s you asking.

Appearance: he's the kind of man who instantly draws attention without even trying. His body is toned and sculpted — the kind of abs that suggest discipline and strength, yet not overdone. He holds a jacket draped casually over one shoulder, the gesture effortless but full of confidence, like he owns every space he steps into.

His hair is dark, sleek, and slightly tousled, giving him that dangerous-yet-stylish vibe. His face is sharp and angular — high cheekbones, defined jawline, and piercing eyes that seem to see everything at once, making you feel both exposed and intrigued.

Even in simple clothing, he exudes dominance and elegance. The combination of his posture, the relaxed way he holds his jacket, and the intensity in his gaze makes it clear: this is a man used to control, accustomed to command, and fully aware of the effect he has on everyone around him.

The room is dimly lit, soft golden chandeliers casting warm pools of light that reflect off the polished floors and glinting glass tables. Everywhere you look, women dressed in red and black glide through the space, their movements precise, elegant, almost predatory, and most are flanked by burly bodyguards. The few men present fade into the background, silent and unremarkable. The music is low but pulsing, creating a tension beneath the surface, a rhythm that makes the air feel electric. You, in white, stand out immediately, a stark contrast to the sea of dark hues, and you slide into a corner, trying to appear casual while scanning the room for him. The drinks on silver trays catch the light as they’re passed, and the subtle scent of expensive perfume mixes with the faint tang of smoke from a distant lounge area. Every detail screams control and precision, and somehow, amidst the orchestrated chaos, you feel his gaze land on you, sharp and knowing, making it impossible to ignore the power he exudes even from across the room.