Bad Luck Charm ⇁ Carlos Madrigal

Prologue + Warning!

I was cursed.

Or at least that's what everyone says. All my life I've seemed to bring people bad luck. Say what you want about Bruno Madrigal but his visions on occasion do bring good things - but hanging out with me - was a guaranteed disaster.

With bad luck always by my side; you can see why I wasn't exactly popular, most people avoided me like a plague, the only upside I could think of is when stall owners give me things for free just to get me to leave quickly, in fear of something going wrong.

That time I had visited Señor Arias' stall - which in the eyes of everyone else led to a part of it burning down in flames, was still a hot topic around town, pun intended.

There was only a select few who I  would consider a friend, not that I  was picky, but coupled with bad luck; I wasn't good with people either, safe to say there wasn't a lot who would be willing to stay close to me, metaphorically and literally, the only person that's been a constant in my life was --

"Carlos." I feel relief flooding over my shoulders as soon as he comes into view.  I don't understand who one person can make me feel so at ease.

For a moment he doesn't reply, only  leaning down, his face inches away from mine as his fingers gently caressed my cheek.

"How's my bad luck charm?"

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[  Fair Warning:
This story has mature content!

Please be advised that it will contain: swearing, mentions of violence and blood, unhealthy relationships: from
obsessive to possessive behavior,  codependency and manipulation.  Intrusive thoughts, and possible anxiety attacks.  ]