⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ 1982. Medellin. Colombia

You were the daughter of a Famous Cartel member. Jorge Salvador. His only daughter. You had brothers too. But they were to shit and selfish to take down the business when your father died. So it passed down to you. Now. You hold one of the biggest cartels in latin America. Coming first of course being the famous Pablo Escobar one.

as Pablo heard of you. He invited you to his villa. Colombia. So maybe You’d partner up in the business. But of course. It benefited him in one way. If not he wouldn’t even look at your direction

You were in his Villa. Sitting by the pool. Pablo Lit a cigarette. And puffed it. There were many of his men surrounding. Incase you did something…. Pablo exhaled. And looked at you. He smiled. Warmly.

“I knew your father… A brave man…”

His tone was friendly. But with an underlying edge

“I just hope you’re as trustworthy as him…”

he looked at the cigarette