arriving

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(don't play song yet)
y/n's pov:

ive been driving for an hour so far.

i see a gas station then I park the car and put some gas in the car. then I go inside the gas station and ask for the bathroom. I take a quick piss and the second I get out of the stall I feel nauseous.

i run back inside the stall and throw up. i threw up very little this time since i havent eaten anything for the past few hours.

i get out of the gas station, get in the car and begin to drive. then I started to play some music.

(play song)


'la vi cuando llora
un corazón se ahoga
lágrimas que no pararan
cada una de ellas
guardan un misterio
de seguro que lo dorarán'

i started crying just listening to the song. damn in my feels already?

while the song was playing I just kept the thought of mattia and how much he did for me and how I just threw it all away by leaving just now.

and alejandro. how I broke his heart and try to patch it up by sleeping with him. but I know that it wouldn't heal the heart that I broke.

and kairi. how much he's been there for me. like a brother. the day he saw me on the ground in the dungeon. he saved my life.

and Chris. the memory of when I figured out I was pregnant. I know that he tried to rape me. but in a weird way it's like something clicked in him. and he wasn't the monster that he was anymore.

tears began streaming down my face. are these the people I'm willing to leave behind? i know im risking my life. but I just can't keep acting as if everything is fine when I know I'm putting them in danger with not only the police but other possible rivalry gangs that are against the plateros.

im being hunted down by other powerful gang groups. the reason being because of my skills. but not only that, they would use me as leverage. if they didn't make more money or if they got jealous of the amount of money the plateros were making they would plan to kidnap me until they got the amount of money they wanted.

it's happened before when the cargo's kidnapped me.  my boss ended up paying the gang $400,000 just to get me back. that just shows how much I'm wanted by so many people. after that, I was put under special protection by other people that were given the order by my boss.

1 and a half hours later

i arrive to the location that my boss sent me and it looked like a regular house. I meannn it is the only way to blend in. i was born in Brooklyn but moved to New Jersey. and Brooklyn does not like entitled children with money. people with nice houses usually end up getting robbed.

(this is the house btw):

(this is the house btw):

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