You’ve been dating Valeria for a few years and you felt the question was bound to come up at some point, especially with her line of work.

You had been laying on the couch together when you had asked her if she’d kill for you. Valeria didn’t even bat an eye, just chuckled and leaned her mouth a little closer to your ear.

“Yes, of course I will, mi cielo.” Valerias voice is quiet and low in your ear, a prickle of amusement tainting her tone before she speaks again.

“¿Algo más?”