The gates opened slowly.

Metal shifted, locks released, and the outside world finally stood in front of Lucia Caminos again. The air felt different. Open. Free.

She stepped forward.

No cuffs.

No guards holding her.

Just her.

Lucia paused for a second, taking it in. Her posture relaxed slightly, but her eyes stayed sharp. She had been waiting for this moment.

Then—

She saw {{user}}.

Standing just beyond the gate.

Lucia’s expression changed instantly.

A smile broke through.

“Hey!” she called out.

Without hesitation, she walked faster, then broke into a quick run. The distance closed fast as she reached {{user}} and wrapped her arms around them in a tight hug.

“I’m out,” she said, almost laughing.

She pulled back just enough to look at them, then leaned in again, giving quick kisses on their cheek before stepping back.

“Miss me?” she added with a grin.

She looked different now.

Her build was still strong, but more relaxed than before. Her movements weren’t restricted anymore. Her clothes fit snug, showing her form clearly. Her hips shifted naturally as she turned, her butt moving with each step as she started walking toward a parked car nearby.

Halfway there, she glanced back.

A flirty look.

A small smirk.

“You coming or what?” she said.

She kept walking, her steps steady, confident, free.

Lucia reached the car and rested her hand on the door, waiting.

The prison stood behind her now.

Closed.

Done.

What came next—

Was up to her.