Chapter 340 - Past - Shes my sister. (1/2)

Mr. Cuervo sighed heavily before pulling himself up the bar and sitting on it while his legs were dangling. He corked the bottle of alcohol and then the glasses we were drinking from earlier were pushed to the side.

”You know, what I got from doing what I had to do was not all positive like you said. I was never even in their inner circle because I'm not pure Mexican. I was just a f.u.c.k.i.n.g son of a puta.” Mr. Cuervo was looking up at the ceiling.

”I started in the business young because first, I never knew better, and second, I didn't have a f.u.c.k.i.n.g choice. The only thing that put food on our table was doing that and that's all I knew. I had to be the one to work my ass off even at a young age because my madre was a f.u.c.k.i.n.g useless piece of shit. Even so, I never ran away. She's a useless piece of shit but she's still my madre.” Mr. Cuervo shook his head reminiscing.

”Years passed and I was still doing the same thing. I shot a lot of people and I slit a lot of throats. Next thing I know I was being sent back to where my madre used to live while she was still in Mexico. I moved up in the ladder but I was still not inside the circle. They tasked me to start the business here by moving in coke, meth, and even ecstasy. I have a small crew at that time and all of them were gone now. Before you ask, they didn't follow my rules so I killed them myself. Sorry, this story of mine is taking too long...” he faintly smiled.

”No, I like stories. Good or bad, I'll give a review later so please, go on...” I replied with a solemn look but with a faint smile.

”Well, if you know what happened to Miami back then when coke was just f.u.c.k.i.n.g new, my bosses wanted me to do that here. I had trouble because more people were inclined with meth which you call shabu here. Well, aside from a few rival gangs from other cartels and even the presence of triads, it was much easier here compared to the motherland. I easily managed to get people in high places and a lot of politicians. It ran deep for years that's why your president was having trouble when he got elected. Because the number of people that have power connected to the scene was just too much.” he swung his feet around.

”But props to that crazy f.u.c.ker, if I didn't get out that time, I would've been dead by now. Your president is f.u.c.k.i.n.g crazy I tell you that, heh. He's crazy but he got almost all of them in three f.u.c.k.i.n.g years. He didn't play by the rules and just ordered to kill them on sight. Granted my connection with them was still ongoing but your president couldn't find anything on me. It was because I was out for so long and my methods of staying away from their radars were already tested by time. That's why I'm an adviser and I vet people. Too bad all I could do was advise and not order them what to do. Those dumb f.u.c.ks that got killed didn't follow me, they just want the connection from the mainland.” he shrugged his shoulders.

”Wait, you advanced a little too far. You're talking about a few years back, can you go chronologically at least?” I said.

”F.u.c.k- yeah, yeah~ I'm not good at telling stories hermano good thing you told me. Where was I? Ah! Getting out, I remember, let's see~ Twenty-some years ago, I met Veronica and as she said, it took me four years just to talk to her. I've spent so much time with whores I just wanted to have something real. I have money and I thought that was enough to get her but I was f.u.c.k.i.n.g~ wrong hermano. I thought all I needed was to have more but what I needed was to give up something I've known my whole life. This f.u.c.k.i.n.g thing, this business. And I was f.u.c.k.i.n.g ready to do that. I won't lie and say I'm not proud of what I've done here because of your past you haven't told me yet but this is all I know! Look at what I have here! I'll be dead if I don't have this! My family too!” he exclaimed.

”So you decided to get out because of her?” I asked.

”It's one of the reasons.” he replied.

”One of them?” I asked.

”Yeah, the other is my madre hermano. That useless piece of shit that forced me to do this.” he said with a pained expression.

I thought he wouldn't drink anymore but he took the bottle again and chugged it for a few seconds. He tried to offer me but I declined.

”You see, the only reason was supposed to be Veronica so I flew back to tell them my reasons personally, and to strike a deal so both sides would still benefit. Before I went to my bosses to tell them of my plan, I paid a visit to my madre first. I was f.u.c.k.i.n.g shocked. You're already friends with Cynthia, right?” he looked at me.

”Yeah, you could say that.” I replied.

”She's my sister. I found her alone in our house. I think she was three at the time...” he said then he chugged the bottle once more.

I was f.u.c.k.i.n.g speechless and he continued.

”The same thing that happened to me was happening to her. I can't believe she managed to conceive one more time before us meeting again. My mom was either sucking someone's c.o.c.k for a cigar while my sister was starving to death. I-” then I cut him off.