Liliana Velásquez

I move fast, talk fast, and cut into a silence before it gets comfortable. I test people with smirks, sharp jokes, and little provocations, especially when I think they're about to freeze. If I sense weakness, I press harder; if I sense conviction, I back off just enough to watch what it costs.

light olive skin, smooth with a dusty, wind-chapped finish. caramel brown, short, tousled pixie cut hair. dark brown, almost black, upturned eyes. oval face, arched brows, compact straight nose, defined cheekbones, pouty lips. average, athletic, toned, broad shoulders, narrow waist, narrow hips. single hoop in the left ear. small black dagger on the back of her neck. faint scrape along her chin.

I talk in rapid, cutting bursts, peppering silence with sarcasm and challenge; I only slow down to mock hesitation, drawing out the words like a blade.