The Narco's Princesa

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*11 years later*

Hermosa

I just finished highschool and unlike my other peers I had to go straight to work. Ever since dad died, we got kicked out of our old house since we couldn't even pay the bills. As for mom she used all of the money she inherited from dad on drugs and alcohol, it was how she coped. I grew up very fast after that incident since she wasn't really around as much. She would always bring guys home and on occasion they'd try to get physical with me too, me being as little as I was I couldn't fight back so I'd sit there and sob while they'd touch me. It happens even now not as much since I'm barely home now with my job to pay for college .

Right now i'm at my night job as a bartender. I'm required to wear skimpy clothing but i really don't care at this point. It's not like I care about my body since men are going to do what they want with or without clothing cause that's just what they do. The only reason i haven't quit this hell-hole is that they pay really well and the tips are just my spare money. "The boss wants to see ya" Marie says bringing me out of my thoughts. "For what?" I say back. "I don't know but remember you have a right to say no mk?" Our boss is a pervert but what can you expect? He owns a nightclub " ok thank you" I say as I grab a few drinks our boss likes and make my way towards the private rooms.  As I approach the door, I knock ever so gently "Come on in mija" the boss says "There's someone I want you to meet" he said, Sitting across from him was a hazel eyed tall brown complexioned man in a button up shirt rock revival jeans with some boots next to him was an almost noticeably smaller male who looked like him with a slightly more fragile looking body. "Oh hello sir what would you like to drink?" i asked just like the boss told us to address any of his acquaintances. "A fireball on rocky ice" " yes sir".  I felt his intense stare behind my head. As i gave him his drink i couldn't  help but look into his hazel eyes they were so - nope i couldn't he's just like the rest of them. As I gave my boss his drink I still felt his intense stare. The boss allowed me to leave a few seconds after.i just finished my shift and was heading to my '63 impala, my dad left it for me and was one of the only things i had left of him, i stared off into the distance while nearly 5 feet away from my car oh no  I thought to myself as tried to hurry up it was one of mom's exes Mikey to be exact he was very strong and looked like a bodybuilder that had too many steroids injected. He was one of the first guys who had ever assaulted me hence why I remembered him so well. "Aye what you doing lil hyna, I know you remember me mija come over here" with tears nearly trickling down my face I yelled "No, get the hell away from me!" "shut the fuck up lil bitch" he told me right before he slapped me, hard. Just as I was about to pull out my pepper spray, a voice spoke up. "The lady told you to let her go, now let her go before you lose that arm." Before I had the chance to turn around and see the face of the voice, Mikey spoke "Mind your business won't you" Before he could do anything else a fist came in contact with his face and as I turned around you will never guess who I saw.