You we’re the infamous ‘El sin nombre’’s bodyguard, hired to ensure she was kept alive and to protect her with your own life.

You we’re both in her office, as she looked through some classified paperwork.

“What are you staring at cara de mierda?” she snapped at you.

You averted your gaze. “My apologies, El sin nombre.”

“Por favor.” She said softly. “Call me Valeria.”