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tilde44 · 9 months
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Sicaria DJ Set | Keep Hush Live London: Freshta Presents
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radiophd · 5 months
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sicaria -- (not so) serious ting
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389 · 1 year
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Hey idk if you’re inactive on here now but I’m wondering if u could re blog that one vid of the two girls doing a dj set it was dope af and I can’t find it for the life of me but I’m pretty sure u posted it, no worries if not. Hope all is well and hope to see u back soon
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rawtings · 1 year
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mearpsdyke · 1 year
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se me acaba de ocurrir que si el united compra a aldi sería una oportunidad desperdiciada que en el vídeo de presentación no usen esta canción
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tilde44 · 9 months
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ivymarquis · 4 months
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So I was being a lil creep on @391780's blog and saw she'd made a comment about how {Valeria}'s so hot and so mean i just know she'd call a fat y/n something fucking terrible and make fun of her size. and whilst Imma not write any body shaming because that's fucked, my brain did black out at the mention of Valeria being terrible and wicked to Reader and this is what I came back to;
Mean Girl
Pairing| Valeria Garza x Reader Rating| M Word Count| 1.8l Kinks/Content/Warnings| Their dynamic probably isn't healthy but everything is consensual, chubby reader, anal sex, strap on, begging, punishment, name calling, slut shaming, Valeria is not dealing with reader's shit tonight, pussy slapping, squirting, aftercare
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Your mother always cautioned you about bad boys growing up. You took one look at them, decided they weren’t worth the hassle and hit the books. 
Which was all fine and well when you finished school with stellar grades and no distracting boyfriends, because it wasn’t boys that caught your attention regardless of if they were bad or not. 
Now a mean girl?
As it turns out that is much more your style. 
How exactly one ventures down the “mean girl” to “cartel leader” pipeline is a mystery for the ages, but quicker than you can blink one moment you’re being introduced to El Sin Nombre’s sicaria, and the next you’re her spoiled little house cat.
Unlike the average house cat though, there’s minimal tolerance for any foolishness or shenanigans in Valeria’s household. 
She doesn’t expect much beyond your blind obedience to her every whim, and you’ve got hearts for pupils every time you look at her.  Absolutely no fucking regard to the fact that you’ve gone from no relationship experience through your schooling years and gone head first into the deep end with no life jacket with Valeria Garza of all people. 
That formal education isn’t doing you much good now.
Not that either of you are complaining. 
Valeria isn’t difficult to live with once you learn her quirks and idiosyncrasies. She is consistent in her expectations- sets the rules, and accepts no deviations from them. Anything less is punished. 
Now, considering the shit she’s probably complicit in if not outright done herself, you get off virtually scott free from punishments compared to others. You’ve still got all your fingers, limbs, and teeth thank you very much. 
But that still leaves a whole spectrum of punishment.
You’ve been on your best behavior- usually stumbling into corrections on accident and learning quickly what mistakes to not make again.
By now you’ve been with Valeria long enough that new relationship jitters shouldn’t be fluttering in your belly every time to set your eyes on her. And yet- She’s just sublime. You can’t help yourself. 
As someone who survived childhood and navigates adulthood by being polite and pleasant (occasionally to your own detriment), it is awe inspiring watching her enter a room and immediately take control of it. So far as anyone around her can tell, the world does in fact revolve around her and anyone stupid enough to not understand that is reminded of their place immediately.
You know that you’re not exempt from the firm grip Valeria keeps on her surroundings, but you manage to muck it up and overstep your place anyway.
“What’s that pretty brain of yours thinking about, Bunny?” she asks one night as the pair of you are reclined on the bed. It’s fairly obvious that she’s the subject of your current thoughts, looking at her like she hung the moon.
You don’t think much of it as you reply “Just thinking I have no idea what you see in me sometimes.”
Valeria makes her adoration of you painfully obvious so it’s not like you have reason to question it, but the pair of you are such polar opposites in every category, from build to disposition, that you’re the pinnacle of opposites attract. You wouldn’t survive a day in her world if it wasn’t readily apparent to anyone who might interact with you that Valeria will personally deliver their severed heads to their grandmothers’ doorstep if they don’t watch themselves. And, well- you don’t really do the self-pity thing because you can be hot and fat at the same time, but Valeria is hot in a conventional way that still boggles your mind when her clothes come off. 
So yes, for multiple reasons you often find yourself wondering how the hell you managed to pull her?
The previously soft, bemused expression on her face is wiped to a cold neutral as her eyes narrow sharply at you. Ah, fuck, you have just enough time to realize you stepped out of line with that comment just as she rolls over and straddles you. 
“If I wanted to fuck someone like me, Bunny, I’d just fuck myself. Perhaps you need a reminder of that?”
Next thing you know she’s got your hands bound to the headboard, ignoring the way you tug at the binds and whine as she works her strap inside your lubed up ass.
“Quit fucking squirming,” she sharply admonishes you, one hand gripping the soft flesh of your thigh for leverage as the other circles your clit to make you relax.
The beauty of a store bought cock is it’s the perfect size, part of why you can’t sit still.
As far as punishments go, once again you are getting off incredibly easy (and if you beg very, very nicely and are very apologetic and repentant you will probably get off in the conventional sense too) considering you absolutely love anal, but you’re sure Valeria already has a plan in mind to make sure she can drive her point home. We don’t want to have this conversation more than once, she’ll tell you.
“I don’t have to tell you what will happen if you cum without permission,” she reminds you, ignoring the way you whimper as she pulls her hand away from your clit as she finishes working the length of her strap in, her hips pressed flush to the plush of your ass.
“Valeria, please, I’m sorry,” you start immediately, knowing if you want to wriggle your way back into her good graces the sooner you start pleading the better.
“You’re sorry?” she mocks, ignoring the shiver that runs through you as she pulls out just to press back into you again, “We’ll see.”
Her thrusts are slow and measured with just enough force you’re seeing stars as chills run up and down your spine.
“I don’t know where the fuck you get off,” she criticizes in time with the wet clap of her hips to your ass, “questioning me of all people.”
“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to,” well, didn’t realize she’d take it like that but she’s making it abundantly clear now.
“You didn’t mean to?” she parrots back cruelly as you whine when she presses up against something inside you that has your leg shaking. “You’re such a little slut, look at how wet your cunt is,” Valeria degrades with her eyes glued between your legs, the way your skin glitters in the dim lighting from your own wetness. There’s very little you wouldn’t be willing to do to get Valeria to pay attention to your empty cunt right now, but you also know you’re on thin ice and don’t want to do anything to cause cracks to form in the ground under you.
Your focus drifts towards the knot winding itself up in your abdomen, getting bigger and threatening to grow all consuming with each knock of her hips. Your hands twitch in their binds, tugging uselessly on reflex.
“Since you’re apparently too fucking stupid to remember the rules, I’ll make this simple for you,” she starts shortly- never mind that there’s several pieces of paper hung up on the wall to prove you’re not stupid. “My decisions are without fault- ever. You do what you’re fucking told, when you’re told. I don’t keep you here to think. I keep you here because I like watching the way your whole body bounces on my cock, got it?” The force behind her thrusts increases in increments as she speaks.
“Yes, yes, yes,” you babble both in pleasure from your ass getting pounded and to answer her. Maybe with someone else the sting of being called stupid (or a slut) would- well, sting. But when you mind your place and the relationship is functioning like it should, you’re happily in a place where you can turn the white noise in your brain off and just follow orders like a good girl. Good girls don’t think, they just do what they’re told.
“I’m sorry” you plea again, hoping that she’ll be more magnanimous now she’s said her peace. “I’m sorry Valeria I won’t do it again,” you promise.
“You’re sorry? Or do you just want to cum?” She lets out an unimpressed huff, hips thrusting in a way that has you squealing and thrashing against your binds.
“I’m sorry! I’m really sorry!” It’s embarrassing the way your neglected pussy is dripping down between your legs and God you just want her to ease this unbearable ache inside of you. Your thighs burn from how much they’re trembling as you scramble to appeal to any mercy Valeria has before you cum against your better judgement and really put yourself in a fucking hole.
“Please, please, please- I’ll be good I promise!” you offer desperately. The only thing you can do is focus on breathing, trying with all your might to head off your orgasm.
“Fine,” She sounds exasperated, like she’s doing you such a favor allowing you to cum. “But you take what I give you and you better be fucking grateful for it.” Valeria hisses and no sooner are you nodding your head is she swatting at your cunt- hard.
You yelp at the sudden attention to your clit, and yelp each time she lands another blow to the swollen nub between your legs. Tears prick at the corners of your eyes between how fucking close you are and the sting from her hits.
She’s not entirely without mercy it seems- or she got bored slapping your clit and wants to watch you cum now- as the hand that is striking at you drops to your clit and rubs in tight, short circles just how you like.
Valeria laughs as you flinch in anticipation of the next swing before tensing in pleasure.
You’ve got just enough sense to squeak out “Thank you! Thank you, thank you-” in a mindless babble as your orgasm washes over you wetly. You’re messy when you climax and Valeria loves watching you squirt, evident by her delighted chuckle as you ruin the sheets.
“What kind of nasty whore gets off having her ass fucked, hm? Absolutely shameless,” Valeria goads but you’re fucked dumb and can’t possibly be expected to be paying attention anymore.
Everything gets hazy after that. At a certain point Valeria does decide she’s done with you, pulling out and laughing at how you’re such a twitchy, overstimulated mess.
When you come back to the land of the living, she’s somehow managed to coax you into the tub, the pair of you relaxing in the warm water. She’s got you tucked in between her legs, leaning against her with your nose buried in the crook of her neck.
“You back with me?” she asks, tone soft and gentle as one hand strokes at your shoulder.
“Mhmm,” you hum happily, nosing against her, sated and warm in the tub.
“Good. We’ll see about scrounging up some snacks in a bit, yeah?”
That sounds like a solid plan to you, although at the moment you’re so content in the bubble of warmth she’s got you enveloped in, you could happily stay here all night.
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lovifie · 2 months
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I'm sorry, @greatstormcat but I can't move on from this and now I cannot stop thinking about Valeria, reader and Soap.
Maybe this time, when Soap entered the El Sin Nombre's place, he wasn't introduced to Valeria as El Sin Nombre's sicaria. Because she doesn't need that lie; because she has you, the actual sicaria.
Maybe even the dogs in Las Almas know not to bark at Valeria, but because you made sure everyone knew.
And they learnt, that there is no Valeria without you, and no you without Valeria.
Soap just learned that too, when he is sitting, handcuffed to the chair, being interrogated by the both of you. But Soap can't manage to explain himself, not when you are so close to him, not when Valeria is smiling at him knowing damn well the effect you are causing on the man.
"You know what, Valeria?" You ask, sitting on Soap's lap. "This one is brave, I don't think we are going to get anything out of him by scaring him."
"I think you are right, mi reina." Valeria answers, amusement in his voice, as he rests her hands on your shoulder. They made their way down to the first button of your shirt, getting it undone as she starts to leave wet kisses down your neck. "Maybe we can find a different... motivation, to make him talk. ¿Cierto, soldadito?"
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frogchiro · 10 months
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Hi, can you write Pervy!Alejandro and Rudy and maybe our badass queen Valeria too? I really want to see how the Pervy!141 and Graves would react to them. Only if you have the time, of course.
RAAAHH MY FIRST VALERIA ASK
Imagine that it was you instead of Soap who volunteered to go and infiltrate the house of El Sin Nombre's :(( Graves, Alejandro, Soap and Ghost all voiced their firm disagreement about that idea; you're their sweet hacker girl, all soft and meant to be kept safe, literally, since you're no trained soldier and you're meant to be in the intelligence field but your arguments were...valid. After all who would they be more vary and suspicious of, a big burly man or a young pretty woman?
And so they begrudingly let you go but Graves made you promise that one wrong move from them and they don't care about the intel anymore, they will hang El Sin Nombre by the balls if even a hair is out of place, intel be damned, so you knew that in order to not let this mission go tits up because of the overprotective men you needed to act very carefully.
Imagine Diego leading you into that interrogation room introducing you to El Sin Nombre's personal sicaria, Valeria, and the moment she saw you being shoved roughly in something just clicked in her brain. She knew she really couldn't bring herself to kill you although she threatened you and watching those big teary (e/c) eyes of yours made something deep in her belly burn.
Oooohh she was going to have fun with you <3
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rpreaperperson · 6 months
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Chapter 8:  Capture El Sin Nombre
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A young woman humming a song enjoying her peaceful day until..her ears catch some noise from behind the bushes halting her humming as she slowly approaching the bushes
“Hello?” then she saw
A little black cat
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“ya sure ‘bout this?”whisper Soap
“if she’s in then Im in, with her small stature now ,it would be more easier for digging infomation” Graves crossing his arm on his chest
“Could use more eyes there”add Ghost
“Bingo” Soap clutching his vest tightly and biting his lips, glances at Alejandro who adjusting a collar with little camere around Claw's neck
“Ready Gatita?”
“Nyauw!”
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Her fluffy head popped out from the bushes, watching the guards guarding the front door each of them fully armed
“okay Claw just wait until Soap comes” speak Graves from her collar
“Mrreow...” she flattened her ears She didn’t Soap to be the bait for it even though she tried to convince them they were still adamant about her sneaking there alone
‘Men...I just dont Master Soap getting hurt’ her tails swishing annoyed
“There he is”
Claw perked up when she saw Soap walk to the guards with hand in the air, she flinched when the guards shot at his feet halting his step
‘How DARE theyy..’ she growled
“Easy there kitten..we can hear you growling”
The guards cover Soap's head with a sack and guide him inside, she follows them inside unnoticed
follow them under the shadow, she halted when the guard escorted him into an elevator
“Underground huh should know it”
Claw was devastated when she couldn’t follow Soap
“Listen Claw I need you to sneak around find anything, something that lead us to the boss got that?” she begrudgingly obeyed Graves and snooping around the mansion and got some information whether it was related to El Sin Nombre or not.
Until she enters the garage area, Claw halts her steps
‘o-oh..’
 “oh..shit..” Graves muttered from the camera
The creature in front of her growled its body hunched ready to pounce on her, showing its blunt fangs
A rival for cat...
‘its a Dog..’
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Meanwhile, Soap manages to get from that basement alive after he is ‘questioned’ by Diego and the female sicaria Valeria
His mission now is to search for Sin Nombre.
“Soap you copy?”
“I copy, how’s Claw situation Graves?”
“Bad she fighting two dogs right now”
“What?!” Soap glance Alejandro with urgency
“She’s at the garage right now”
“I think the help wont be needed Graves” snide Ghost, seemingly proud at Claw
“Why..oh...guess backup wont be needed”
A ‘wtf’ face platered against his mask, Soap cocking his eyebrows
“Anyway I found where El sin Nombre is, he is in the penthouse Third floor problem is only with Diego keycard to go through there”
“Where’s Diego?” ask Ghost
“The ofrenda, second floor” answer Alejandro
“Then Claw will find the keycard, Claw go get the keycard “ command Ghost
“Nyauw!” hearing her cue she jumped through the roof leaving the uncouncious Dogs behind, stealthily avoiding the guard hiding her little furry body in the dark, roof after roof she jumped until she landed on a window through the window she saw a bald man
“there’s Diego kitten” and in front of Diego there’s the keycard she looking for, Quitely as she could Claw open the window
Diego saw something in the corner of his eyes, and then he glanced...
But found nothing but an open window, he huffed and then walked into the window closing it shut not knowing a furry creature had stolen his keycard and escaping towards the door.
“good job Claw now bring it to Soap, he waiting for you with Alejandro on the elevator”
While bringing the keycard in her mouth she trotted her way into the elevator, there she saw Soap with a mask on and Alejandro in a guard suit
Kneeling in front of Claw Soap taking the keycard from her mouth
“Nice work Claw” petting her head
“Thats my Gatita” Alejandro opened the elevator, and three of them entered the elevator while both Alejandro and Soap holding their gun, Claw getting ready her sharp nails inside those fluffy paws
‘Time to catch Bad guys!’
When the elevator opened she followed both Alejandro and Soap, trotting her way to Sin Nombre, Soap stared at her with full of uncertain
“Alejandro..”
“Yes hermano?”
“You sure about Claw? She’s not return to her human form..”
“Hermano...do you want other men to see her naked?”
“....Shit no”
Then they halt upon a locked door with a guard behind it, Alejandro signals Soap to be quiet and knocks on the door
“ID”
“C-4, I have a visitor for the boss”
The door opens, then Alejandro rushes to knock out the guard
‘Ohhh~ Master Ale so cool!’ Claw stared at Alejandro in awe, she walked into the double door sniffing under the door
A familiar scent, she smelled this scent too when she gathered the intel from the stray she found when she was about to peek under there her body being picked up by Alejandro putting her away from the door.
“Stay there Gatita, dont think about engange a fight with that form”
‘Boo...’ she pouting puffing her fluffy cheeks
He put a snake cam under the door
“Snake cam is set, Time to get PID on El Sin Nombre”
“Let’s put face to the nameless”
Her tails tapping in boredom and annoyance, she glanced at the unconscious guard still standing on her guard ready to pounce the guard if he woke up
Then she saw Alejandro and Soap standing up preparing their gun, ignoring what Alejandro told her she was going to fight anyways
The Colonel kicked the door open shooting at the guards, she saw the opportunities slithering her way to the short black hair woman
“CLAW!” Soap yell in urgency, mumble a curse he shot the last guard and follow after Claw
“She’s after Valeria!”
Claw jumped into Valeria back, making she halt and fall down into the ground
“Ay! What the –“ she saw a fluffy creature on her back glaring at her menacingly (to be honest the that she makes right now it just makes her more adorable) although she doesn’t notice a lil’ blush on Valeria face
“Down! Get down, now!” command Graves from the helicopter
“I already down! Motherfucker!” yell Valeria annoyed, gritted her teeth
“oh yea...Ground Team, you clear to move in” there Soap and Alejandro, Claw meow’ed at Soap
“Secure her, I’ll cover” Soap approaches Valeria, and stares at Claw whether wants to scold her for disobeying Alejandro or praise her for capturing Valeria
“good job Claw” ruffling her head
“Nyauww~!”
Oh well ...Soap is a deeply sucker for Claw
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Emotion (Part 2)
Link to part 1: https://www.tumblr.com/lesvii/722894732651577344/emotion-part-1
Part 3: https://www.tumblr.com/lesvii/723808271307341825/emotions-part-3
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Chapter 2: Truth
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Suddenly a quick hard flash hit your face, you tried to move but you had this weird feeling of something blocking your moves. You tried blinking a few times and the feeling of being restrained hits you. You were tied up to a chair, the rope clenching your skin, you felt a burning sensation by it.
``Que paso mi chula, se te cayó el teatrito?´´ (what's up beautiful, did you drop the act?)
Valeria spoke dominantly to you, but you actually didn't see her anywhere in the room, like if she was one in the shadows. Your vision still blurry from the prominent lights in the room, you kept looking in a direction in the room that felt like someone was there by the looks of the shadow, you kept trying to look for her confused and scared, maybe just a little, you're still dealing with the most powerful drug lord after all,
El Sin Nombre.
You felt a heavy touch on your shoulder, by the way you were sitting in a tied position. you couldn't turn your head easily to look, but you either way recognize valeria voice.
``V-Valeria? What's going on you're scaring me´´.
Y/N said with a worrying voice, her gaze shaking looking directly at Valeria now infront of her, she held a golden pistol in her right hand. You can't read Valeria´s emotions, she seemed sad, but disappointed, yet angry at the way she talked to you
´´Really?, do you have the audacity to still play innocent with me? With El Sin Nombre, girl?, you got some balls, that's what i´ll tell you´´.
Valeria scuffed, as she said and walked towards you taking your face into her hand and pulling it towards her. Her raspy voice flooded the lonely room you both were in, she once looked at you with her penetrating gaze and loses the grip in your face, she walked in circles towards you like a predator analyzing its prey, ready to attack at any moment.
´´My men´s got me a little surprise, in which i insisted to not take until i knew what was it really about…´´.
Valeria sounds amused as she passes in the room.
´´Listen Valeria–´´.
You didn't even got to finish the sentence when you got cut off by Valeria, she quickly stood in front of you in a dominant gaze and pose, grabbing your face tightly with her hands as she said.
´´It's El Sin Nombre to you´´.
Her voice was cold and firm, as she stepped away, her gaze still on your face. At that moment your heart broke, you knew getting involved romantically with the drug lord you were suppose to take down wasn't your first plan… but it happened, that's why for the past 6 months you been giving fake intel to your base, of course not all information was fake because you didn't want to them to figure out the fake intel, but mostly was incorrect information. After the first month being a spy on the cartel you quickly figured out El Sin Nombre had their eye on you, all this time getting involved with Valeria thinking she was close to El Sin Nombre, she was suppose to be her personal sicaria, when in reality Valeria is El Sin Nombre.
When you figured that out you knew you were fucked, you fell in love with the drug lord you need to take down, but… what if you dont?. Your love for her was way too strong to bring her down and cause her pain. Valeria was quick to figure out you knew about her real identity, cause you seemed way too nervous sometimes, you tried brushing it off but it never worked, so why hide it anymore, at the end she told you what her real identity was, she choose to be vulnerable with you. You were supposed to tell her your association with the military too but you couldn't bring yourself to do it, betray her trust, and god knows what she would have done if she knew you worked for the people she hated the most and you knew she was El Sin Nombre.
Well know she knows your little secret.
And oh well you’re fucked.
“Val—“
You think before you spoke again as you correct yourself.
“Sin Nombre…. listen is not what you think.”
Y/N said looking towards El Sin Nombre, her prominent state penetrating your whole body. She hums and continues to say:
“Huh, really? How, convince me preciosa,
Go ahead, tell me your part, now.”
Valeria spoke at the same time she demanded of you.
“You’re right… I do worked for the military—- but not in the way you think I do, I had a job to get intel and pass it down to my base, a complicated mission but better alone, at least what I thought before. The mission was initially to capture…. Umm—- well you, El Sin Nombre but— that’s before I knew it was you..’’
Your gaze fell down to the floor, it was humiliating you looked like a kid getting scolded by their mother.
“Listen after I knew it was you who I was after— I— started giving them fake intel, I couldn’t bring myself to hurt you, to hurt…. us— But it looks like I already did”
Your gaze comes up again to look at valeria, her face still emotionless just standing in front of you, few seconds pass by waiting for Valeria to answer when she turns back, opens the door from the room and goes away, you watch her disappear. Now you’re left alone too, not scared anymore but you have this weird feeling in your mouth, a bad taste. You should've told Valeria in the first place who you were after she told you her identity, but you can’t turn back now. Your blurry vision comes back again but this time the lights weren’t the problem, your nose getting red as well as your eyes,
you’re crying?
Yeah you’re.
You mumbled into your own breath “im sorry, im sorry” like as if She could hear you. Still tied down to the chair you head looking down at your feet. You hear a door open as you look up in thoughts maybe is valeria again, but is not, is one of her men’s they’ve come to untie you for now.
They grab you by your arm.
“Párate, the boss wants you out. You’re a lucky bitch” (get up).
One of the guys said to you as they grabbed you by your arm still swollen from the rope around your wrists, they take you to a nicer room, not your room by the looks, in fact you’ve never seen this house before, you’ve guess another security house of valeria, one of hundreds. They closed the door and left you once again alone, the room was quite big, had expensive wooden floors, a big king side bed, in front of the bed this chimney that was at the moment not on, you sit on the corner of the bed thinking about how you got so involved in the cartel.
What are you doing for love huh?.
Lost in the thought, you hear the click of the door opening, you look up to see who it was, taller than you, black short hair, big gold chain around her neck, black turtleneck with long sleeves and some military pants. It was Valeria.
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