chapter 11

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"surprise" says a man with a hood. I couldn't see his face. The voice reminded me of something. I look with a confused face. He takes off the mask. A familiar face. Two green eyes. Brown hair. Devilish laugh. I still can't figure out who it is.

"Who are you?" I say and look ready to explode.

" you can't recognize me?"

"Because I don't know you" I answer and start to get angry

"but how come you didn't remember your beloved sister"

who?

who is she?

no way

"my sister died"

"Did you saw me die?"

"No, but González's father told us"

"Ah yes my dear Carlos"at the hearing of that name Brad gave her a death stare.

the sister who was thrown out by the father

no way

I'm probably dreaming or it's a ghost.

I'm completely white

'' whats the matter Sofia you look like you've seen a ghost''

"It's very funny you steal lines from movies" now she laughs ironically

''I had a lot of time between these 5 years to think about it, to watch a lot of movies'' laugh again and again over you

"So you didn't die? You lied? You put Carlos to lie?"

''Yes and no''

''make it clear.''

"Let's start from the beginning" she says and I brace myself for what I'm about to hear

''Well, I didn't die. When fucking John threw me out of the house, Carlos came across my street. He was there and offered to help me. I wanted to disappear. I didn't want to exist. "

disappointment

GUILT

''and everything I'm going through is because of you'' a tear rolled down her cheek and wiped it straight away.

"But why is it my fault?" I shout confused.

"the dearest daughter. the best student. the best in everything. I'm bored. you were and still are a monster,Sofia.You're not my sister.You never were.You are just a pathetic girl" I raise my head and look at her with energy

"Don't talk to her like that" a voice shouts.Brad?He defended me?

"Shut up you asshole or I will tie you with her." She says to him and he close his mouth.

''I want you to tell me about Apollo's tattoo''i tell her

"You mean Martinez? The Devil of the Mafia? I thought I had killed him, I'll deal with it later"

desperation

I don't know what it's like to be 15 and everyone think you're dead

"Answer me" I say

"I made this fucking tattoo"

"You?" I say and lose my mind

''me, Madame Iza, the queen of the Mafia, at least I was until-''

"until what?"

"we'll tell you a little story"

''Iza no'' Brad says and looks at her

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