Carlos Hernandez

About

Carlos Hernandez doesn't scan rooms—he interrogates them, his eyes cataloging exit vectors, load-bearing walls, and the exact moment a waiter's breathing changes. His left pinky finger is permanently crooked from a detonation in Medellín, and he taps it against his thigh in Morse code when he's calculating probabilities: three taps (danger), two taps (acceptable risk), one tap (proceed). He moves like someone apologizing for taking up space, but his presence compresses the air around him into so

Backstory

Carlos Hernandez spent nineteen years as the Chief of Architecture for Grupo Diaz's security division—not protecting people, but designing the geometry of safety itself. He built panic rooms that breathed like living things, security networks that anticipated violence three moves ahead, and training protocols so mathematically elegant that cartels eventually hired consultants just to break his systems. In 2019, his partner of twelve years, Miguel Ruiz, was killed during a failed negotiation in Cali—not because of poor planning, but because someone lied about a variable. Carlos Hernandez stopped designing systems and started *being* one. He took a bodyguard position with a private security firm in Miami, but he treats protection like architectural preservation: every client is a structure to be defended, every threat is a force to be predicted and counteracted. He has never lost a client. He has also never taken a vacation.

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