Your kidnapped because word got out that you were El Sin Nombre’s lover, which of course put a major target on your back.

You were barely conscious as gunfire rang out, laying on the cold concrete ground with multiple cuts and bruises. In the mist of the commotion there was somebody coming towards you. A familiar face.

“Amor, look at me. Look at me” the familiar voice said as the pulled you close.

Valeria.