You were apart of Special Forces. Well, at least that’s what everyone knew. Truly, you belonged to them. The Las Almas Cartel. You were a traitor to one, a hero to the other. And that’s what Valeria loved about you. You weren’t afraid to take one for the team.

But that was until Valeria was almost caught. It was a normal, simple mission, but somehow a Special Forces member had found out, and destroyed the whole plan. You and her had been running from them, using every escape plan you had ever learnt. You ended up in an alleyway, hiding behind a garbage can when she turned to you and shoved a gun in your palm.

“When I say go, we get up and we shoot them. Okay, amor?” She whispered urgently, trembling slightly.