A Drug Lord as my Father

•Quatro•

"If you promise to not ask anymore questions. I'll take that rag out if your mouth." I say.

She nods 'yes'.

~•Time Skip•~
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<<Vivian's P.O.V>>

A few minutes later we arrive at a huge gate. There're two men outside of the gates with guns. They open the gates and we drive through the gates and a path with trees. We get to a big mansión with about 3 or 4 buildings around.

Oh. My. God.

I can't help but be amazed by the huge mansion. There are about 20 men with guns all around the front of the house.
The house is white and has a fountain in front. It looks to have about 3 or more floors. The SUV stops behind another black SUV.

Could it be them? Are they in there.

The door on my side opens and the green eyed man helped me out and into the huge house. I walked quickly keeping my eyes on the black SUV in front of the other one.

  I was suddenly  inside of the house, but I kept my eyes on the floor wondering where my friends are and if they're safe.
I then hear foot steps approaching me.

"Aquí está patron." said the green eyed man said.

TRANSLATION: "Here she is boss."

"Gracias, Leo." said an unknown voice.
So the green eyed guy has a name.

TRANSLATION: "Thank you, Leo."

     
"Look at me." said an unknown voice. It had a Hispanic accent.

I looked up at the person who said that. I looked up to a man shorter than me. He had creamy beige colored skin, like me. He had light brown hair, like mine. He has dark green eyes. He's wearing a black suit. He looks to be in his late 40s.

"Do you know who I am?" Asked the man.

"No. No sé quién es usted." I said in Spanish.

TRANSLATION: "No. I dont know who you are."

"I thought you didn't know Spanish." Said Leo.

"Well then you thought wrong." I said.

"Judith iso un buen trabajo." The unknown man chuckled.

TRANSLATION: "Judith did a good job."

Why does he know my mom's name?

"Who are you to know my mom's name?" I asked the man.

"Oh mija, yo soy tu padre."

TRANSLATION: "Oh my daughter, I'am your father.

OMG! No it can't be. Is it really? Wtf?!?!

A tear rolled down my face. Leo untied me. I took my free hand and wiped the one tear that escaped my eye.

"Usted no es mi padre. Nomas compartimos la misma ADN." I said.

TRANSLATION: "You are not my father. We just share the same DNA."

"Ok..."

"What do you want? Why did you kidnap me and my friends?" I asked the man.

"I just want to go meet my daughter?" He said.

"And why now? Why kidnap me and my friends to meet me?" I asked.

"Let me explain. It was too risky if I just called you and told you I was your father. Or if I went to your house."

"Why 18 years later? Why not sooner, when I was 2 or 3 years old? Why when I stoped asking myself about my father?"I asked.

"I didn't do it sooner because I didn't want to put you in danger." He said.

"Then why not when my mom was pregnant?" I asked. He stayed quite.

"Umm...Juan dinner is ready." Leo said to the man.

I'm so mad, sad, and so many other emotions that I hadn't notice how big and beautiful the mansion was inside.

"Are you hungry?" Juan asked.

"Not really." I say looking down to the tile floor.

I'm starving.

"Where are my friends?" I asked.

"They're ok. You'll see them tomorrow." Said Juan.

"No. I want to see them now! Not tomorrow!" I demanded.

"Take Vivian to her room." Juan said.

"Yes, patron." Leo said.

"I'm not going to any god damn room!" I say loudly.

"Well then you go with Leo." Juan says.

"I'm not going anywhere!" I yell.

"Too bad because you're not leaving this place." Juan said. Juan then left with the maid.

I stand there looking at Leo. He comes to me an grabs my arm. I still don't move.
He then picks me up over his shoulder.

"Let me down! You kidnapper!" I yelled hitting his back and kicking my legs.

I then hear a familiar voice come from behind some doors.

"Stop it! And eat your damn food!" A familiar voice yelled the voice from another room.

Sofia?
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Hey guys, it's me again. I hope you enjoyed this chapter.✌🏼