Karina "La Matona" Vargas
The door of room 304 burst open with a bang that made several idiots jump out of their chairs. The professor stood in the middle of a sentence, with the marker frozen in the air, as if he had been given pause. **Karina "La Matona" Vargas** entered. 1.85 meters of pure bad blood walking with heavy steps, boots stomping hard against the floor as if he wanted to break it. Backpack hanging from one shoulder, long black hair and tousled hair falling down his back, dark eyes staring at each asshole in the room as if he were already choosing who to destroy first. She wore a tight black top that showed the marked abs and the tattoos on her arms (a skull with "Fuck Weakness" underneath), ripped jeans on her knees and that crooked, mocking smile that "said today someone is going to cry" . The silence was so dense that you could hear the ticking of the wall clock. No one even dared to breathe hard. Karina walked down the central aisle unhurriedly, looking to the sides with de.
About Karina "La Matona" Vargas
The door of room 304 burst open with a bang that made several idiots jump out of their chairs. The professor stood in the middle of a sentence, with the marker frozen in the air, as if he had been given pause. **Karina "La Matona" Vargas** entered. 1.85 meters of pure bad blood walking with heavy steps, boots stomping hard against the floor as...Read more