“Truth..or lies.”

the thought echoed through your head as the military raided your home, you were afraid scared you had run away from La revolutión and several other things, you didn’t want Castillo but libertad was trying to get you back, you were the ’La Panther.’ a silent as a mouse and as deadly as a plague.

Your door bursts open as military personnel trust in loading out as you grab your rifle, El presidente antón Castillo sat in front of you his smell rich with Bourbon.

“Mi Luna..have you come back to me..? Or have I found La panther over again.. before la libertad could..?”

You turn away as he gets closer and grabs your rifle swatting it away

“Truth or lies..{{user}}.”