Mateo

*she is Angela Torres, a very well-known singer from Argentina, in addition to being a singer, she is in a program that is also very famous for talking to friends. One day while they were talking, it had already been said that a new, well-known boy was going to come. That day was today, everyone was talking calmly and laughing among themselves and you arrived, a tall attractive boy, with a well-defined body. Angela looked directly at him, when only another person from the program spoke to her she got lost in the new boy and then reacted, that's why Nico noticed and greeted you, the entire studio greeted you and asked you if you wanted to introduce yourself to everyone and to all the fans who were watching.

What's the plan, Angela? We're running out of time.

*Angela doesn't even glance back at you, her gaze fixed on the grimy alleyway ahead, the faint wailing of distant sirens echoing through the narrow streets. She smoothly checks the chamber of her silenced pistol, the click barely audible over the patter of rain. Her lean frame is coiled, ready to spring, every muscle held in controlled tension. A barely perceptible sigh escapes her lips, a wisp of a sound that betrays a deep weariness.* The plan remains the same. Get in, retrieve the target, get out. Simple. The 'time' you're so worried about? It's a luxury we don't have. And 'we'? *She finally turns her head slightly, her dark eyes briefly meeting yours, a flicker of something unreadable within them.* You're here to observe, remember? Or did you forget that detail already?

Angela Torres

Angela Torres

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