•Risky•

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Escapism- RAYE
(5 pm)

"Alright that's enough Vasquez!" Marcos yelled at Adrian making him drop Brian on the cold concrete floor. You were standing behind Marcos looking into the bloody scene before speaking.

"I searched him before we took him down here, and found this." You handed him his wallet and phone that had text messages that's been going on for almost a month. "I swear this is going to be a huge fucking problem for us if he exposed our upcoming plans."

Your hand went through your layered hair hoping this would be over for everyone. Marcos yelled getting up and punching Brian with full force, more blood spilling from his forehead.

"Just look at him squirming like a fucking worm." He said as a small laugh escaped your lips before walking over to Brian, leaning down to his level. "Shit... and I wonder how are you still alive..." you whispered holding his chin before getting up.

"Marcos, don't you think we should just- kill him already?" Your hand reached for your f/c pocket knife, holding it while looking at him. "Yeah, I suppose. Go ahead and make it quick, we're going through this phone later." He said closing the double doors behind him. "It's going to be quick! I promise." You said holding the knife to Brian's throat smiling.

Washing your hands the smell of blood reeked in the basement. "Damn it..." you thought trying not to inhale the smelly odor. "Can you clean that shit up faster?" You covered your mouth with your shirt before leaving, closing the double doors.

You walked upstairs now on the main floor, thinking about the huge problem you were now in. "Fuck..." you mumbled as you went to Marco's office, slowly opening the door. Peaking inside you saw that he looked absolutely pissed. "What did they tell him..." You thought with an annoyed sigh.

"What did you dumb fucks tell him?" You called out to Adrian and Carlos catching their attention.
"Y/n you're really not helping." Adrian scoffed eyeing you up and down. "Screw you, I'm here now." You said with sarcasm filling your voice as you turned towards Marcos.

"Why the long face boss?" His hand reached for his glass of tequila, taking a large sip. "Adrian went through the phone a few minutes ago," his voice deep and serious, his fingers gripping around the glass.

"And... what did you find?" Looking up at you he gave you the phone. "See for yourself." And with that you scrolled finding out he was working for TF141, a multinational operation unit.

"What the hell..." you said looking at Marcos.

"Do you know what this means?" He said setting his glass down on the table with full force. "We're fucked. Aren't these the same people that-"

Marcos nodded looking down at the table. "They must've sent him here to update any information about me." Scrolling to the contact that called him earlier, you pressed on the messages.

"The Juarez mission was mentioned in there too..." you whispered to yourself catching the attention of everyone.

"Did he mention your names? Or took any pictures of you?" He asked standing up. "No... only me in a mask but, my tattoo." You said placing the phone on the table.

"You'll still go to the Juarez mission, but cover that shit up." Marcos said pointing at your collarbone.

"Alright. But it's best if you stay here in the meantime. We can't risk having you go out under any circumstances." You told him as the brothers nodded in agreement. "Yeah. You're right." He said taking another sip of the tequila.

"They will probably go to that club in Juarez same day as you so try to get rid of them or something. Do anything you can but be careful." He said placing his hand on top of yours slightly squeezing it.

"You can count on us Marcos." You said smiling softly at him before giving him a hug, your chin resting on his head.

"You guys are dismissed. Thank you for all your hard work." He told you three as you all left telling the news to Blanca and Pedro.

"No fucking way... what did he tell you to do?" Blanca said covering her mouth in surprise. All of you were sitting down on the floor in a circle, telling them what Marcos said in the office.

"He told us to get rid of them, but not kill them, you know?" Adrian nodded while Carlos laid his head on his shoulder.

"But those messages said they are headed to Juarez this Saturday. That's where our mission is right?" You nodded in response to Pedro's question letting a sigh.

"They won't recognize you guys and I'm very sure that nothing bad will happen." Blanca tilts her head and looks at you with concern. "Wait, so they know who you are?!" She said with fear hinting her voice.

"Yes but no. All they know is that this 'person'
that's close to Marcos has Diabla tattooed across their collarbone." You said making her let a sigh of relief leave her lips.

"But they don't know if you're male or female. Right?"

"Right. But now they know that a female is in this cartel. I'm just hoping that they don't find out about Blanca." A grin spreads across her face before resting her chin on the palm of her hand.

"Awww! Are you worried about me?!" She said with that glint in her eyes while laughing at you.

"Yes I am and not only for you, but for everyone. Especially Marcos, he's the one in trouble here." You said placing your hand on your knees while looking at the floor.

"Wonder why you say Marcos." Pedro said with a small grin ready to break into laughter. "Yeah we wonder why y/n..." the twins said, also ready to break into laughter.

"Alright you guys, stop teasing her about that!" Blanca said laughing before everyone including you broke into laughter. "Well we need to start packing because we're leaving tonight." You look over to Blanca and the other's, a smirk playing on your face.

"But whoever is last is A ROTTEN EGG!!" You exclaimed before crawling from the circle and getting up, everyone running towards you as the twins grabbed your waits and pulled you to the back. This was a true family you were willing to protect with your life at all costs, forever being grateful of them.

(Ciudad Juárez International airport 6pm)
"What a ride am I right Ghost?" Soap said stretching his arms in the chair as they waited for Price, Alejandro, and Rudy. "Felt like PTSD to me." He grunted while stretching his back over the chair. Gaz laughed at his comment looking over to Price in the middle of the crowd.

"There they are, what took them so long?" He asked himself before waving his hand in the air to signal them where they were. "What took so long Captain?" He asked Price helping him with the small suitcase.

"I had to check in with Laswell to transfer our equipment here so it's quicker. Besides, who wants to carry all that luggage here?" He chuckled looking to see Alejandro and Rudy appear from the large crowd. "Alejandro! Over here!" Soap said waving to them.

"How was the ride for you both?" Price asked holding onto his luggage. "Tiring but Alejandro's been thinking an awful lot lately." Rudy said elbowing Alejandro's arm catching his attention. "Who are you thinking about?  Valeria?" He said raising his eyebrows at him teasingly.

"No no, don't believe Rudy. It's just about the mission." Alejandro lied looking around the airport. In reality he was still thinking about that voice that was on the other line. He knew you sounded familiar but just couldn't put his finger on it.

"Over here gentlemen, follow me." Alejandro ordered, walking to the exit of the airport and into a cab that he called for, helping everyone place their things inside before driving off.

Finally they get to a simple affordable motel where they could stay in the meantime for the mission. Right after settling in Alejandro looked outside, awaiting the day that he would probably hear that same voice again.

A/N: JUST FINISHED THIS CHAPTER IK IK (currently 11:27 Pm💀) but I hope you guys like it!! Next chapter is going to be a bit more interesting 😛 ILL TRY UPDATING AS FAST AS I CAN!!!🌸🌸☁️☁️✨✨

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