My Soulmate

Chapter 1

I woke up to a loud knock on my door. After opening my sleepy eyes, I murmured, "Who's there?" and got up to open the door. From the other side, I heard a voice: "It's me, Gavi!" I looked down at my body, only wearing a big shirt and a pair of panties, but it was just Pablo, so I didn't worry. I opened the door, and Pablo immediately rushed into my room, falling onto my bed.

"Buenos días, Pablito. What brings you here?" I asked curiously.

"Buenos días! Are you going to do today's mission with me? Ferran has caught a cold," Pablo replied.

I frowned. "He caught a cold?"

Pablo nodded. "Yeah, fever and everything."

I sighed. "Alright... what's the task?"

"You're the boss; why don't you know that?" Pablo chuckled.

I rolled my eyes. "I don't remember every single job, you idiot!"

Pablo continued chuckling. "Perdón... perdón. Alright, we have to kidnap this girl. Her brother stole some of our stuff."

I nodded. "Vale, I think I remember him. He stole a huge amount, right? He must pay for it now..." I didn't care about the money—we had enough of it—but I wanted everyone to know they shouldn't mess with us. "Well, what's the plan?" I asked.

Pablo answered, "We're going to follow her tonight. She's going to the movies with some friends, and after that, we'll just take her. Come, I'll show you her file."

I followed Pablo to the mission room, where we kept all the files of our victims or details about jobs. People were talking inside, and I could make out the voices of Pedri and Ansu. As we entered the room, they looked at us, and Ansu smirked. "Hola, mis amigos favoritos! Do you want to go partying with us after the job? I need alcohol!"

Pablo immediately agreed, and I rolled my eyes. I wasn't a big fan of parties, and I knew Pedri wasn't either. He smiled at me, and my legs felt like melting. He was just so pretty, and I always had a thing for him. I smiled back at him quickly and made my way over to the cabinet with the file of today's victim. Her name was Isabell Rodríguez, and she seemed like a pretty kind girl—one of those you look at and just know she gets good grades and volunteers in social activities.

Suddenly, I felt a head on my right shoulder and someone breathing against my neck. I shuddered slightly, knowing it was Pedro. He studied the file and smiled. "The sister of this bastard who stole our drugs?"

I just nodded, unable to speak because I knew I'd stutter. Pedro pulled away from me and looked directly into my eyes for a few seconds before clearing his throat. "Are you also not in the mood for the party tonight?"

Again, I nodded and looked back at him. "Not really... but what can I say? Ansu is just too enthusiastic sometimes."

Pedro laughed. "Sí... he can be a bit... much sometimes."

I smiled at him. His laugh was just... so perfect. The way his dimples showed and the sound of his chuckling—

I was pulled out of my thoughts by Pablo, who looked at me with raised eyebrows—probably because I had been staring at Pedri for at least 30 seconds straight—and I quickly left the room with him to prepare everything for the job.

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Fiona ;)