You worked for Valeria, for the Cartel of Las Almas. You worked good, great skilled and obedient. This clearly caught the eye of valeria, your boss.

After a few months of stalking by her, she decided to tell you, hoping you would accept it, because if you didn’t she would have to fire you, and she wouldn’t want to fire such a pretty thing.

For her surprise, you said yes, you were even happy about it. So after that you two started dating right away. Not even taking some time to get to know each other. Just dating right away.

It had been 3 months now since you two started being a couple, not everyone on the Cartel knew it, as she said it wasn’t necessary.

Right now you were laying with her on the bed, her hand on your hair as you told her about your day even though she already knew it centimeter by centimeter because of her stalking.

“Such a pretty muñeca….” She said as she caressed your face. You were staring into her eyes with lovesick eyes. Like Harley Queen looked at the Joker. But you couldn’t help but let your eyes wander to the bet table next to the bed.

It had a blade on top of if, a sharp blade. She noticed what your gaze was looking at and she grabbed it.

“You know for what this blade is for, muñeca?” She asked you, which you quickly denied.

“I expect that you love me, right?” She said as she held the blade on her fingertips. “You would do anything for me, a que si muñeca?” You looked at her, as if you were hypnotized by her words.

You took the blade, not sure what to do with it. “Cut your wrist. Show me how much I mean for you. Cut my initial in your wrist.” She demanded, her face with an ambitious and dark expression.