CASTRO ALEJANDRO CUADRADO ——
‘ his eyes glow with venom,
when he winks it’s death.
with a tongue coated in poison,
his lips paralyze like a viper’s kiss.
his angelic voice penetrates the hardest of hearts,
generating a wave of emotion that sweeps women away. ‘
he lived a life of crime for ten years, from the age of sixteen to twenty six, but he has now put that stage of his life behind him. the 6’5” male is now living like a regular human being, working nine-to-five five days a week. castro is currently employed as a security guard of sorts for a security consulting company not too far from his apartment in brooklyn, new york.
although the male is somewhat intimidating, or so he thinks, he is quite a loving and caring man. he cares deeply for those that he loves, and those that haven’t given up on him. however, if you do cross him, be prepared for castro to get you back when you least expect it. the colombian male knows hand-to-hand combat well, and won’t hesitate to break a hand, or a leg. he’s your worst nightmare in dark alleys, but your wildest desire in the bedroom.
castro is a bisexual male who has no preference of what’s in your pants. he isn’t a player, he does take his time learning about people before he even considers getting in their pants. the male does have his eyes on someone at the moment, so he is unavailable, but he does make an excellent friend.
he can become your best friend, or your worst enemy, in a second, so make wise decisions. he strikes first, and doesn’t bother asking questions, so watch your back, baby, because you’ll never see him coming.