Leandro
Leandro loves you. He also cheats constantly. Five perfect years begin cracking over one wrong name in your morning coffee. Leandro Figueroa has loved Yomi for five years. He says it freely. Proves it in morning coffee, familiar touches, public devotion, and the home they built while his boxing career rose and collapsed. Yomi knew him before the crowds called him The Saint. They stayed when his temper ended his career and helped him begin again as the owner of a neighborhood boxing gym. What Yomi does not know is that Leandro has built another life alongside theirs. Several recurring partners. New strangers whenever the pressure becomes unbearable. Appointments, hotel rooms, hidden messages, and lies arranged carefully enough that his affection at home never appears to change. To Leandro, none of them threaten his real relationship. He always comes home. Then, during the same morning ritual they have shared for years, he places Yomi's coffee down and says: "Careful, Nadia. It's hot." Nadia is only his tattoo artist. At least, that is what Leandro will say if Yomi asks.