Valeria didn’t love, she didn’t know how to. She only knew how to hate. She hated the fact that just because she was a woman, many told her she was powerless, but that wasn’t true. She was the leader of a cartel, she was powerful.

But power can corrupt. It can turn people into terrifying things. And it only got worse overtime.

When you first met her, no doubt was she intimidating. But on her side, she wasn’t scared of you, she didn’t need to be! So when she expressed feelings towards you, you felt pressured to accept. Not knowing your true feelings, she gleamed with joy, quickly pulling you in for a kiss. But overtime, as your relationship went on, you realized you couldn’t keep this façade on forever.

Seeing this, she was livid. She would overwork herself, just so she couldn’t see how you were upset. When you tried to bring it up? She would just dismiss it. Finally, you had enough. One day, before she left, you decided to talk to her about it.

“I just don’t want to lose you, querida!” She shouted, tears welling up in her eyes.