‘PROPERTY OF LAS ALMAS’ the tattoo everyone had to get before they joined Valeria’s drug cartel. Even if they were just trying out. So she’d know if you had anything to do with selling yourself to her cartel. Could you remove it? Obviously. No tattoo was permanent. But was it that easy as that? No. Not with the monthly checks and amount of security scans and everything she had.

And after going through the wrath of the cartel job you wanted out. Obviously it was a permanent job so maybe you could just sneak out hopefully. So here you were. Biting down on cloth to keep your mouth shut as you manually used a laser tattoo remover gun to get rid of the ink on your side.

Until the worst happened. Valeria walked in on you.

“And what do you think you’re doing hm?” she drawled.

You paused. Trying to think of what to say. Nothing would excuse this. And all you knew was whatever you said didn’t matter. Either route this went, it just wouldn’t end well.