La Santa Muerte

Im back

they went to the southside

maricela: what the hell we doing over here?

emiliano: what do you think?

maricela: are yous serious there that mad they wont go back to the office to fucking talk?

emiliano: they dont know your coming we're showing up to davids i dont know why hes talking and being pissy when he knows his brother was the one talking

maricela: its david talking? .. fuck ok i got it

they parked and she got down .. she walked up and knocked on his door

david: the fuck you doing here?

maricela: i haven't heard from you i needed to take some days i got sick but whats up? we got a fucking problem or what?

he shook his head and stepped back leaving the door open

david: im allowed to feel a way to morn it ok

maricela: you mad at me? when he called me a whore talked all his shit to my face i told him it was done it was never anything anyways?

david: he fucking loved you and you got him killed?

maricela: i made it clear to him it was nothing and he never said that until i said hey its done? come on you know what he got himself into? you should've told him to keep his fucking mouth shut

he stepped back and shook his head

maricela: and i didnt get him killed i killed him he called me a dick hopper after i been going threw it i been sick you think i wanna deal with that shit?

david: i have the right to morn ok hes my brother what do i tell my mom haw? i promised her i would keep him safe?

maricela: shit happens you dont know anything because you already know how this shit will go

he sat back

maricela: i care for you your a real one that does really good work im sorry this had to go like this but im not about to deal with this shit i wasn't going to ok? but you know i do what i have to

David: dont apologize i get it i just need a minute

maricela: good take your minute and get back to it your my best you know that?

david: i do .. but what if it was emiliano then what?

she looked back at him as he put his phone away and pulled his gun out and gave it to her

emiliano: she would do it with my gun im not that fucking stupid the fuck?

maricela: and he would do it to me with mine the gold platted one ok?

emiliano: bet dont trip haha but we good we got money to fucking make? this over she needs to go clean slate

maricela: wait i do why?

emiliano: new bar downtown owner doesn't know shit yet

she nodded and sighed and looked at David

David: ill be ok but i hope your ok you been down?

maricela: yea im always good you know that be safe and ill see you back tomorrow? what about marcos he mad to?

david: more hurt but it'll be ok dont trip

emiliano: he better not trip i hear anything its a bullet threw the head yall know how this goes lets go

she nodded and they left

maricela: is marcos talking or what? you seem more mad than me?

emiliano: i know you cant just kill them and you wont hes not talking its more being annoying

maricela: mmm ok i wouldn't want to kill them but if i have to i would and i told him i did it so he wouldn't bullshit on gio thats all

emiliano: dam we really caring for him now?

maricela; ofcourse i care but i dont want them going at it your more professional

he nodded

emiliano: so back to business this idiot is a young owner that bought the shit of pancho remember him?

maricela: pancho? Why would he stand out to me? I just want my money?

Emiliano: he was the one of the starts he retired and sold his place he warned this dumb fool but you know

Maricela: alright let's do the usual let me have some fun I'm back

Emiliano; you sure? You looking kinda off?

Maricela: shut up I'm fine I wanna kill this idiot you get to play clean up now

She said as he parked and laughed

Emiliano: I'll leave the fucker there the fuck haha

They got down she grabbed her security and they walked in it was sorta busy

Bouncer: we're at capacity sorry

Maricela: I don't give a fuck if you are I'm going in the back rooms mine tell the new owner to meet me in there we gotta talk tell him it's muerte

She walked by them as security pushed them back they walked to the back

emiliano: his names mateo

maricela: ok can you rush him i hate the smell of cigarette cheap ass fucking place i remember this place being set up nice as fuck

emiliano: haha ill try dumbass

he walked out as mateo walked in

mateo: this is a private room who are you? why are you back here the fuck?

she laughed as she put her gun on the table and emiliano walked back in and closed the door

emiliano: guess he rushed it

maricela: right? so mateo right?

mateo: what is this?

maricela: im muerte i dont know if pancho told you who i am or that he paid rent to run a business on this street but you haven't been paying and thats fucking with my business so whats up with that?

the security forced him to sit down

mateo: what rent? i never talked to that old man just to the relator?

emiliano: that makes sense

maricela: the rent for you to run shit and not have your place ram sacked and robbed every other night he paid 500 a week you been here about 3 weeks

mateo: what the fuck no wonder he sold this shit hole paying that fucking much get off my property the fuck?

she looked at him and laughed

maricela: emiliano

he walked up to him and put his gun to mateos head and cocked it

maricela: i expect my money by tomorrow night ill be right here i already have your fucking address your familys names everything done you dont pay your shit its fucking done for you you hear me? also if you dont lower your fucking drink prices you'll lose your fucking customers get it together

he sat there in shock