Lalo Slamanca x Female OC
Don Eladio never wanted a daughter, but as Maria Vuente grew up his assumptions, that women were weak and fragile cratures incapable of the cunning cruelty the cartel needed, dissipated before him as he witnessed his young...
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That morning Maria sat in solitude by the pool, replaying and digesting the events of the night prior. The house was almost empty by mid morning, her father taking all the guests on a hunting trip. The only people to remain, Maria and Lalo... and of course Antonio, up to their own devices on the massive compound. Antonio had kept his distance from her until the final guest left. Maria enjoyed a break from his constant buzzing in her ear. That break didn't last long, as Antonio approached Maria before she could finish her breakfast.
"You were up late last night?" Antonio remarked.
"I went to get water," Maria clarified, spooning another bite of fruit into her mouth.
"Hmm, for an hour?" He asked, speaking to her as if she were stupid.
She could hear a hint of rage buried in his voice. She didn't answer, only stared back through tinted shades. Slowly she brought a cherry up to her lips. This disregard of his questioning enraged him. Antonio slapped the berry out of her hand and tightly gripped her wrist, sending a sharp pain through her hand.
"You want to be a slut?" He asked condescendingly, "You'd rather fuck a man fathoms beneath you?"
"She laughed in his face, breaking free of his grasp. "You're fathoms beneath me." She got up from her seat and began to walk away. Antonio grabbed her once more, throwing her to the ground. She watched as his humanity left his eyes as he towered over her, attempting to instill fear.
The armed guards approached the two, trying to deescalate the situation. Antonio held up a hand, stopping them, "I will deal with her in the way I deem accessible. Go on now, listen to your superior." He was getting off on the power he had over these men, and the power he now had over her.
But she wasn't scared, in fact she decided to taunt him. "He made you look pathetic."
This only made more of his rage bubble to the surface. Antonio smacked her across the face. His large rings smashed into her, causing her nose to gush with blood. The staff fearfully ran inside.
She could've slit his throat right there, but something deep inside told her to let him unleash his brutality on her... with all these witnesses to recount. Through a bloody smile she taunted him once more, "And he fucked me better than you ever could."
Antonio mercilessly began to beat her. The guards stood around watching, fearful to define his orders.
"¡Se volvió loco!!" Yelled a horrified maid, running into the kitchen from the deck.
This alerted Lalo, who had been energetically cooking himself breakfast, singing along to Spanish music, completely oblivious to the situation outside.
"Senora, what's wrong?" He asked the woman, who was grasping her cross necklace to calm herself. Unable to speak, she shakily pointed out the window.
Lalo ran to Maria's aid, "GET THE FUCK OFF HER!" he shouted at Antonio.
She took this distraction to finally take control. She stopped his hand before it met her face, twisting it causing him to scream out in pain and fall to the ground. He held his elbow like an injured child. Before Lalo got to them, Maria had already gotten up from her defeated position to now tower over him. She violently grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling him back up onto his knees. She hit him repeatedly until he was slumped over, head half in the pool, blood mixing into the clear blue water.
Exhausted, she collapsed into Lalo's arms after beating a man within an inch of his life. Lalo carried her bridal style back into the house where he cleaned her blood soaked face. The evidence of her brutalization stained into the silk fabric of her slip.
He cradled her face, whipping the tears that uncontrollably emerged from her eyes due to the pain. "Why?" Lalo asked with a great sadness in his voice.
Maria giggled, "They'll have no choice but to get rid of him now?"
Lalo stepped back for a second, shocked and slightly upset, "Are you saying you did this on purpose? You-You let him do this to you?"
"Ehh i was caught anyway," She brushed off his concern, "or shall i say we were caught," She joked. "Let's just say I took my opportunity, and hey, you saw, I could handle him."
He was dumbfounded at her nonchalance. She was an enigma to him, and he loved every bit of it. "You're going to give me a heart attack one of these days Mari." He joked back, with a kind and loving look on his face, which was a refreshing change.
By the time Don Eladio arrived back Maria's black eyes had already developed. He wanted to weep at the sight of his poor daughter.
"Where is he." The Don asked, infuriated.
"I dealt with him." Lalo stated efficiently.
Don Eladio's face relaxed then quickly formed a smile as he patted Lalo on the back. "mi hijo!" He said proudly to the group. Then turning only to Lalo he whispered, "Thank you for taking care of her." Lalo nodded in acknowledgement.
It seems that after that day Antonio decided to desert the compound and go on a trip, to be seen or heard from again. Leaving only a note detailing that his fortune would be given in total to his finance.
It made a great deposit on Maria and Lalo's wedding venue.
