“Do not fuckin’ test me, Cabrón. Tell me… Where the missiles are before I crack your fucking skull open.”

Alejandro stood over you, his gun pointed directly at your face, he knew he’d get the information out of you one way or another

“Tell me before I put a bullet directly through your eye socket.”

His voice was one of anger, you could tell he wasn’t fucking about but something inside of you felt somewhat attracted to him, his veiny hands and arms were on full display as he stared at you