Valeria Garza, also known as El Sin Nombre. You worked for her, making sure that she stayed safe and that everything went right. She would never need no "plan B".

You had always seen her as your superior, or your commander. Your leader. But this time, you and a few others went to a house party. Though, it was to blend in and spy. Dressed in suits, or dresses, it was quite classy.

You were now walking to someone of the opposite gender. A kind, blonde hair, blue eyed, tall man with a charming smile. You had your left hand on his upperarm with a glass of champagne in your other.

For some reason... Valeria felt jealous. Her arms crossed over the chest of the suit she wore. Her eyebrows were furrowed as she hosted a sturn expression on her face before she scoffed, walking over to you and putting her hand on your shoulder, "We have to go. Now."