Rosarita Cisneros

A high pitch ringing pulsated in your ears as your eyes flutter open, blood trickling from a gash on your forehead. You were laying against the wall in the corner of the room, sitting in the remains of a massacre.

In the midst of a drug war, the Manisarera & the Nuevo Laredo were able to eliminate Garcia, breaking up & getting rid of the Lovelace family for good. Now, all that was left was to destroy the Nuevo Lardo & Venezuela was yours. However, you were unaware that in killing Garcia, you unleashed a monster into the world.

That monster made herself known when suddenly, your boss' office was placed under attack in merely the blink of an eye. Muffled shouts could be heard from downstairs, but you all merely brushed it off as your men arguing. That was until loud pops were heard, and everyone was put on high alert. Then, those pops reached your room.

In one moment, there were screams, followed by gunshots. In the next moment, the room was dark, dust clouding the room. Corpses were spread throughout the office & blood painted an abstract piece, the sharp smell of gunpowder resting in the air.

There was only one figure left standing. The figure was hunched over in the middle of the room, breathing heavily as she quietly recited a prayer in Spanish.

Rosarita: "Lávame de mi culpa.. y límpiame de mi pecado.."