Chapter 3

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Translations *according to google translate*

Estoy tan enojado contigo que no puedo describir las palabras.- I'm so mad at you that I can't describe words

Las palabras fuertes son importantes. Nuestra palabra es nuestro valor, ¿verdad?- Strong words are important. Our word is our value, right?

Y tus hermanos. ¿Qué diría y/n?- And your brothers. What would y/n say?

¿Ella sabía de eso?- Did she know about it?

¿Puedes sacar tu maldita cabeza de tu culo por un segundo?- Can you get your fucking head out of your ass for a second?

Puta mierda Alejandro!- Fucking Alejandro !

Que mierda.- What the fuck

¡Vete a la mierda Alejandro!- Fuck you Alejandro!


With y/n taken care of, Task Force 141 and Alejandro went back to Los Vaqueros' base. They took Valeria to a shipping container holding room for questioning. Graves, Alejandro, Soap, and Ghost were all there. Rodolfo entered the room shortly after they arrived, locking eyes with his Colonel before giving him a nod to the silence question. Y/n was safe and out of harm's way for now.

"Have a seat." Graves said, pushing Valeria towards the lone chair in the center of the room.

"Estoy tan enojado contigo que no puedo describir las palabras." Alejandro cursed at his ex lover. He felt so many conflicting emotions right now and he wanted answers.

"Vargas, start talking. How do you two know each other?" Graves yelled, cutting him off.

"Know is a strong word." Alejandro shot back knowing what Graves was insinuating and he wasn't having it.

"Las palabras fuertes son importantes. Nuestra palabra es nuestro valor, ¿verdad?" Valeria said in a mocking tone. Alejandro has enough of her smartass attitude and starts cursing her out is Spanish. He was angry and started walking over to her before he was told to calm down but his comrades. Valeria sat in her interrogation chair with her legs crossed and an arm slouch over the back. Her whole demeanor was laid back. She wasn't worried about y/n whereabouts, knowing Alejandro took care of her.

"Go on, tell them." Alejandro told her. He didn't want to explain anything, he wasn't the one in the chair being questioned.

"I don't take orders anymore and especially not from you. Even the dogs of Las Almas know not to bark at me." She hissed.

"She's ex-military. We served together."

"That's not all we did. But yes we served together, different squads, same unit. And you were the wild ones hmm? Los Vaqueros." Alejandro smirked at the mention of his squad, he was proud of them and the fact that Valeria acknowledged it was huge to him.

"My squad was clean cut señoras y señoros." She spoke proudly.

"That was until the raid on the sin of La Arana." Alejandro shot back. He wasn't interested in her bragging.

"Her team was told to cordon off the city to keep out La Arana's enforcers and prevent bloodshed." That was always Alejandro's goal was to save the people of Las Almas. Knowing Valeria was doing the exact opposite made his blood boil.

"That's exactly what we did."

"Well you kept out his enforcers, because you were his enforcers huh? ¿Ella sabía de eso?" Alejandro threw in that last question about y/n to get a reaction out of Valeria. He swore he saw her eye twitch slightly before composing herself.

"He was escorted to the mountains without incident. Also to prevent bloodshed." She mockingly said the last part about bloodshed.

"He was supposed to go to prison." Rodolfo said angrily.

"So you killed him and you took over." Graves said, placing a hand on Valeria's shoulder. Her glare pierced through his soul as she wanted his disgusting hands off of her.

"I created a power vacuum and I filled it. Las Almas needs me."

"Las Almas needs soldiers, not sicarios." He walked closer before leaning in close. "You disgrace the army. Y tus hermanos. ¿Qué diría y/n?" That last part really struck Valeria in her soul and it made her mad.

"¡Vete a la mierda Alejandro!" She yelled at Alejandro who smirked knowing he touched a nerve. Graves pulled Valeria back by the shoulder but she smacked him away.

"Why are you doing this exactly?" Graves jumped in.

"You tell me. Think to yourself, you're the contractor, no? What you don't do your competitors will." Valeria stated.

"You're a narco, harboring a terrorist." Ghost said with his arms crossed in the corner of the room.

"Terrorism is for the business. It's insurance."

"What does that mean?" Alejandro asked. Valeria snapped, finally having enough of Alejandro.

"¿Puedes sacar tu maldita cabeza de tu culo por un segundo? Puta mierda Alejandro! As long as there is a war on terror, there will be no real war on drugs. To find your so-called terrorist and those missiles you need me. To prevent bloodshed." She sneered, the last part. Valeria knew what position she was in, but she also knew they also needed her.

"I'm not doing this." Alejandro said angrily. He grabbed his weapons before walking towards the door.

"Alejandro, this doesn't change anything-" Soap tried to say.

"It changes everything! Fuck! Do not make a deal with her. It won't end well." He said before walking out of the room, slamming the room loudly behind him.

Alejandro sat in the briefing room waiting for the rest of the guys to come back. To say he was fuming was an understatement. He had a job to do but he wanted to speak to y/n. She could give him answers and calm him down, he needed that.

"Are you alright Alejandro?" Soap asked, walking into the room. Alejandro gave him an angry look before shaking his head.

"We confiscated her phone..." Ghost said, walking through the door holding a phone in his hand. "...and one number is texting her repeatedly."

"Who is it?" Alejandro asked.

"The contact says 'mi vida'." Ghost said, opening up the phone. The messages were a string of 'Are you okay?' and 'Answer the phone' from this mysterious person. However Alejandro knew exactly who it was.

"Que mierda." Alejandro cursed. He knew that it was y/n's contact in her phone. He took out his own phone to see y/n was blowing his phone up as well.

"You know who it is?" Ghost asked with a stern look.

"My girlfriend." He was so casual with it and everyone looked both shocked and confused.

"Oh I'm sorry Alejandro." Soap said thinking this was the time Alejandro found out he was being two timed.

"Don't be, we were in polyamorous relationship." Alejandro said casually and the boys looked very confused. Even Graves was shocked, his jaw was almost on the floor.

"So you and Valeria are-" Graves began to ask if he was still dating Valeria but Alejandro cut him off.

"No we're not. Y/n and I are dating and Valeria is dating her. I don't associate myself with her, not anymore. Not after the shit she has pulled" The boys shared looks knowing not to ask him anymore questions.

"You seem angry hermano." Soap said using his limited knowledge in Spanish.

"I am. When we broke up we promised to leave y/n out of our occupations because they are both dangerous. My girlfriend is also ex-military, she wanted a simpler life and we respected that. However it seems she broke that since y/n was at the party."

"So she's not a part of the cartel?" Graves asked, even though he had that answer already. He just wanted the confirmation. Alejandro gave him a guarded expression before explaining.

"No she's innocent in all of this and is probably freaking out about this."

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