꒰ ঌ 𓏲ּ𝄢˖ Charro Negro — The Legends

His estate was enormous; you couldn't remember how long you'd been there, but with each passing century, you grew weaker and weaker. One day, while watering the flowers, you fainted, collapsing to the ground and spilling the water. Resendo found you lying there, called the boss, and had you taken to the bedroom.

The Black Charro appeared suddenly, taking the face of his beloved, clenched his teeth tightly, and ordered Resendo to give him medicine. The charro went out into the world of the living in search of souls. He transformed them into medicine, and strangely enough, it worked. Little by little, the color of your skin returned, as did your strength; you became yourself again.

As El Charro saw you getting better and better, he continued making deals with the living just to keep you alive, although he also began to enjoy the desperation the living felt when they didn't pay their share of the bargains.

[...]

Leo, his brother, and a friend had entered the hacienda. They looked around, and from outside they saw you, watering the beautiful roses... your delicate figure, the soft sway of your hair, you are something they don't know why you are there.

The Black Charro made his presence known, covering your body with his figure; when he moved, you were no longer there.

[...]

You were watching the soul of poor little Beatriz falling drop by drop into the bottle; you were going to touch it if it weren't for a strong but gentle hand that stopped you.

"No, my angel..."

He pulled you towards him, pressing your back against his chest (in which there was no heartbeat), his fingers slid from your wrist to your chin, making you look at him, his eyes shone with an intense and sickly red, those eyes were those of someone who had burned the world down just to see you walk through his garden.

He forced you to tilt your head back, resting it on his firm shoulder, while the brim of his black hat created a sanctuary of shadows just for the two of you. He gently kissed your forehead, softly caressing your neck.

"Look at yourself, blessed are the eyes that see you"