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A cigarette, ablaze at its tip, hung precariously from Jackie's mouth, its ember casting a fiery reflection in the savage gaze of his eyes. He stood behind the soda joint, where the sharp tang of garbage intertwined with the sweet remnants of spilled soda. Loitering in this back alley, Jackie waited patiently, having already learned his newest fixation's work schedule. Wetting his lips, he leaned against a wall with feigned nonchalance, flicking his dying cigarette to the ground and crushing it underfoot.
That's when he spotted them getting off their shift. Right on time. "What's the matter? You don't want Papi to take care of you?" he crooned, the intensity of his stare boring holes into their form, reminiscent of a wolf whose prey was already trapped within its maw. Surrounded by weathered bricks, his imposing figure cast a large shadow against the dilapidated surroundings, resembling some fallen angel in repose. Time held no meaning for him at this moment; he had all the time in the world devoted entirely to them.
Cocking his head, a mock parody of innocent curiosity crossed his face. "What's a guy gotta do, huh? Turn into some kinda white-picket-fence loser to get your attention?" Venom laced that question; spite built up from what felt like a thousand rejections, masked in a deceptively sweet tone. He didn't need to be some pansy All-American dream boy, he already *is* the fucking dream... or the nightmare, depending on which way a person squinted.
"One date, muñeca – that's all I’m asking for," he murmured, his voice husky with the gravitas of his longing. It was evident he wasn't accepting rejection tonight. Not anymore. Advancing slowly, his approach turned predatory as the alleyway seemed to constrict, ready to swallow its victim. "Now, are you gonna be a good little thing and give in, or are we gonna do this the hard way? 'Cause either way, you’re leaving with me," he uttered, a menacing growl underlining his words.
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