Yesterday was pretty fun actually. I thought he was gonna be a prick.
Anyways, i got ready for a meeting i have in about 15 minutes. I get in my car and drive to the place. I arrive and hide my gun before getting out of the car. I walk up to the house, its surrounded with a big iron gate. I want to walk in when one of the men holds me back. "Name?" They ask. "Rodríguez" i say and they let me walk trough.I walk into the house and see the man. "Hi welcome." He says while we walk to his office. These people buy weapons from us but they wanted to talk for some reason. They give me a glass of red wine. I smell it, i know this smell a little too well. "Cheers." He says while his glass hits mine. I bring the glass to my mouth, but I don't take a sip I tilt the glass to the right and pour all the wine on the floor. "Nice try." I say while putting the glass down.
I grab my gun and aim it at him. "I wouldn't" he says. "What do you want?" I ask. "I wouldn't come closer if i were you." He says again. I take a few steps towards him. He look behind me and smirks. I look behind me and see im surrounded, a lot of guns aimed at me. "We're playing it like this now?"i say while putting my gun away.
"I hoped this wasn't necessary." He says. "All you have to do is drink this and you'll be free to go." He tells me while he shoves the other wine glass towards me. "Free to go? You mean i'll fall to the ground." This is some of that sleep powder stirred with the wine. He laughs humorlessly "this isn't such a simple thing, and what would we need you for. Just drink, im just doing what im told to do. The hard or easy way either way you'll drink it."
Do i trust him? No not for one bit. But if i don't drink it i'll be hostage either way so i'll take the guess. "You'll let me walk out of here?" I ask. "Yes, we don't have to do anything with you." He says. I have no idea why i should drink this then, its literally no use. I'll drink it, i'll survive. I pick up the wine glass and bring it to my mouth, i look him into the eyes before taking a big sip.
He waves with his hand and the people surrounding me leave. I put the glass down again. "You can go now." He says. I just walk out without saying anything. If whatever i drank doesn't do anything why did i need to drink it? While i walk out of the gate i see someone else walk in isn't that Arsenio's dad?
Its been a few hours and its now afternoon. I get a tekst. Its from Arsenio i gave him my number.
Arsenio: wanna hang out?
Me: sure, meet at the park. At the spot we met yesterday.
Arsenio: im with a friend tho.
Me: thats okay, cya there.
I got up and walked out of the door. I walk to the park and to the peaceful spot. I see him already standing there with his friend. He looks familiar. I walk towards them and see who it is. Fucking hell, his friend is fucking Enzo? "Hey! This is.." Arsenio starts. "Enzo, what the fuck are you doing here?" I say hiding that im kinda scared for this dude. "Lexi, good to see you too." He says, he always called me that.
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The Moment We Met
Teen FictionAlessya Rodríguez: A woman who is feared by anyone she comes across. A soul made of gold, a body like a goddess. The heir to the Spanish mafia that will not hesitate to eliminate anyone in her way. Arsenio Romano: A man who will kill anyone reckles...