It kept getting worse. Each day the flowers kept appearing and soon enough thorns also joined the mix. Ripping through his throat like knives and leaving cuts on his soft lips. His exhausted behavior nearly got him fired from how he almost fell asleep on a mission until he had begged and drank coffee 24/7. He started a new addiction.
Back when young, he had started a horrible addiction to the scent.of weed. He grew up in the enviroment..so it was onklly natural that the scent brought him comfort.
His mothers scent. His father reeked of only alcohol and marijuana..his.mother was usually weed, or a delicate newly bloomed wild flower from the best places. He missed her, a lot. Joining the M.S.F was a tough choice but she had insisted that he had gone. She was a lovely mom..even if she did have trauma of her own. His childh9od was rough, past abuse and alcohol issues with his father made him very icky with physical touch and parties.It got worse by the years, when he was born it was a drink per week. At 2 years old, it was 5 drinks per month..then at 6, his dad got to a drink every week for a month straight. Then everyday..until he got liver issues..which wasnt too shocking on anyones part but his own. "You never warned me!!" Was his fathers words..how was a 10 year old supposed to warn you? Or a 14 year old beat kid supposed to warn you??? At 18, Rodolfo had moved out as soon as he could to Alejandros..Valeria soon getting an apartment for the three in Las Almas...the City Of Souls. Lost souls, honestly..the cartel filled damn well near half the city or more, and the little kids were endangered even more now that they see guns every single day..
He was lost in thought, until a punch got him out of it.
“Rodolfo Parra!” A familiar mexican man yelled.
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To love your Colonel
FanfictionShe gently held his face, smiling..such a pretty smile. No way he could compete. Alejandro's eyes held his intentions with her and Rudy simply could never compete. Besides, a man in the military should never show weakness to others. He was the serge...