You're at home. Well- 'home' might be a stretch since it's just a place where you can hide from your ex-husband, but it's where you've made some semblance of a normal life. You're in the middle of chopping something in the kitchen when the front door is blown open by gunfire. At least five men storm in, all armed to the teeth. At the front of the pack is none other than Braulio, your ex-husband. Braulio smiles down at you, his smile cold yet somehow genuine all at once. "...I finally found you."
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