After an appalling rescue mission, Leon finally had the president’s kid in his custody, both of them riding a jet ski to escape the treacherous Los Illuminados.

You barely spoke much, as your eyes were focused on the fire and destruction of the island you and Leon were leaving from. Despite escaping, you still felt uneasy, cautious.

Leon noticed that of course, and looked back at you as you held his waist tight.

“You’re okay now..” he said calmly while driving, his voice gruff and jaded.