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Over the years she had been slowly teaching him Turkish. Azra couldnβt help but slip into her mother tongue when she got frustrated. English was her second language and now adding Spanish.Β βEstoy haciendo mis deberes. Estoy cansado Rafa.β She sighs combing her fingers through her auburn tresses.Β
βSi, old man.β She repeats. It was her way to jab at him and he didnβt want to kill her for it, so it became their thing. If he was going to make jokes about her height, she would poke at his age. The brunette letβs out a snort shaking her head at him.Β βIβm sure you will survive, papi.β The smirk on her features grows wider.Β βI think they might just like your ass.β She would catch the way some of them would look at him.Β βNot even paying attention to what you are saying. Shame really.β
there is somewhat of a proud smile on his lips as he hears her proseΒ β you almost got it right ---- cansada , not cansado. remember itβs the context in which you say it .Β β he adds on and sends a small wink her way , as if telling her to relax .Β
β old man ?Β β he inquired , with a small smile and a tilt of his head.Β β if iβm an old man , then you are a whole ass hobbit , canβt even reach the top shelf without a step ladder . β itβs a playful banter the pair share , a side of him that is rarely seen .Β β my ass ? please , iβm all about the fairytale , mamacita . β
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Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β hello fellow mun's , my name is tatia and here i bring my sad boy rafael , who is just seriously a whole ass mess and the underboss for the cortazar cartel . below is his back story , if you have any questions or any wc , just let me know but that is all and let's start plotting !
tw : death, violence , assassination , heart defect Β , murder .
rafael mariano santamaria Β was born on a cold Friday morning in Medellin , Colombia at two am , the second oldest out of the santamaria Β siblings. his journey into this world wasnβt the easiest , a premie baby with a heart defect. something that he had got from his father and his amazing gene pool . three months in the NICU and various surgeries but he was in the clear and it wasnβt long until he was brought home.
his father dotted on him and his father taught him how to play soccer, his mother watched him like a hawk . scared that he wouldnβt exceed himself too much but if anything , it was quite the opposite . he worked twice as hard as anyone did and when the time came to follow through with his fathers business , he didnβt hesitate . his father wanted a better life for his son , than a criminal Β . now his mother was a different story , she wanted him to be the best at whatever he wanted and if that was the life of crime , then so be it.
as he slipped into his late twenties , they moved to the sunshine state that is, miami florida. things turned rather dark , Β his father had sent him and his eldest sibling to venezuela Β to do some business with the guerra family , thinking that they would be welcomed with open arms . that wasnβt the case , he got out with only a few wounds but guillermo ( his oldest brother ) died on the way home to miami. Β all the power and all the money in the world , couldnβt save his life. something changed in him that day , something dark and twisted . his trust for people became non - existent and the only two people who saw a shred of the man that he used to be , were his mother and his baby sister. Β
nothing else mattered , not even when his father decided that his life had to be spent with a women he didnβt even know , a women that he didnβt even love but he didnβt have a choice , people like them werenβt privileged enough , to have a home and a family to raise but bloodshed and loss . Right before joining the Cortazar cartel , Β the more that the years passed , the more he realized that his wife was becoming a problem and what better way to get rid of a problem ? a tragic , tragic death at the hands of. Car bomb that was supposed to be for him . he played the grieving husband and sheβd a few tears . it wasnβt long before he was the underboss for the Cortazar cartel .
everything seemed to be going good ,his family opened up a nice little Mexican - Colombian restaurant , somewhat portraying a wholesome family but at the end of the day , a snake can shed itβs skin but their still snakes . Β The only family he ever knew was the cartel , was the business that his father tried his best to rip him apart from , that was who he was and no matter what . no one could ever change that , he was irrevocably and ultimately broken and there was no fixing him : in his mind this was who he was , he was powerful and heβd rathe have someone fear him β¦.. than love him.
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