Thomas Callahan

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Y/N arrived at the ranch owned by Cristiano, walking into the main house and finding Cristiano in the middle of fucking a woman who he had never seen before. Y/N sighed and turned his back.

"Tú eres la mejor puta qué e chingado! (You're the best bitch I've fucked!)" Cristiano said as Y/N felt like he should inform Selena, before thinking she would claim he was lying, and after all, if she's as devoted to this revolution, maybe she deserved to learn the hard way that it's leader was an arsehole.

Viva Spain-nnn-nnn!

"Ay, qué rico! (Oh, how delicious!)" Cristiano said before noticing Y/N stood with his back to him. "Y/N! Excuse me! Oye, mamita. Cuándo te vea la próxima vez, que sea un poco mas durito, eh? And I mean rougher, huh. (Hey babe! When I see you next time, make it a little more durito [rougher], eh?)"

Y/N looked at him and shook his head disapprovingly.

"What would your most loyal follower, Selena say about that?" Y/N asked scoldingly.

"Who?"

"Selena. The girl from Campo esperanza desesperada." Y/N said as he looked at Cristiano while the woman left.

"Ah, her. A gentleman never tells, but she was a most wonderful, ay... I just say she was incredible, yes. Let me tell you something. I strongly recommend her. You take her when you have the chance, my brother." Cristiano said as Y/N shook let out a laugh of disbelief before looking seriously at Cristiano.

"She thinks she's your wife." Y/N said bluntly to the man.

"My wife! These peasant girls. They believe every word a fellow says. So naïve! It's really quite charming. I love peasants. Don't you love peasants? I love them, they have such purity." Cristiano said as Y/N felt disgusted..

"Are you going to marry her?"

"Marry a peasant? My dear boy, don't be absurd. I'm going to be the next president of Spain. My wife will meet ambassadors, kings, other great men. The very thought that I would marry some peasant girl with a tight cunt, and the hands of a farmer, well I really don't think so. My mother, qué Dios la cuide (God bless her), will turn in her grave." Cristiano said as Y/N looked at him.

"Interesting."

"But come on, let's run. I've got an amazing present for you my brother, ah yes. The man you seek... together, we will bring him to justice! Let's go." Cristiano said as Y/N looked at him. they immediately left, heading out to a carriage where Y/N rode shotgun with Jesus. "Bien! Vamos, hermanos! My brother, I just received word of your fight with Aldo's men at El Sepulcro. Finally Denise is dead! I am happy it was your curse, Y/N, after what she did to you in Hogar de los ángeles."

"I wasn't goin' to give her a second chance to kill me." Y/N stated.

"It must have felt good." Cristiano said as Y/N shook his head.

"Not particularly. She was hardly worth the oxygen used to utter the curse. Where are they, Cristiano?" Y/N remarked as he looked around.

"They are at Fuerte Aguilera, Y/N. Can you believe it? The place we first met. The scene of one of my greatest victories of Aldo's traitors. You could not write a better story!" Cristiano said as Y/N scoffed.

"It's a story I want to finish." Y/N stated.

"It is a story we both want to finish, my brother. If my rebels can take Fuerte Aguilera, then we can move on The Ministro. The revolution is happening, Y/N." Cristiano said as Y/N looked at him.

"Are you sure they're there? Callahan and Ryan?" Y/N asked.

"Thomas Callahan is there, that much I am sure of. I don't know about Ryan." Cristiano stated as Y/N nodded.

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