Chapter 207: I’m In….
Alex stared at the system in front of him. It was an elaborate and designed to entice the eye like so many in game stores were. There were items of all kinds in front of him, almost as if he were in a video game. It was almost too enticing, as if it were deliberately designed to force him to make a mistake with his purchase and in doing so, waste his valuable points.
Because of this, Alex was extremely mindful of his purchases. After all, he had 2,500 points to use. And what he needed to know the most right now was the identities and personalities of his targets who existed outside this small border city.
The only problem was 4/6 of the dossiers were listed as unknown. And knowing that one of these dossiers was definitely information on the MC, Alex would essentially be making a gamble on his purchases. But there was nothing better to waste his points on and thus, the man took a deep breath and clicked on two of the unknown dossiers, which he purchased without hesitation.
After all, you only lived once, or well in Alex’s case that would be twice, still the point remained go for it was he mentality he had at this very moment. And surely enough, the dossiers revealed their open purchase where it revealed that he had been slightly unlucky. One of these dossiers was indeed a heroine.
Her name was Isabella Ramírez. What shocked Alex was the fact that Isabella was the younger half sister of the main character in this Mexican arc. The dossier revealed some serious information about this girl’s background, and that was the fact that this girl was quite literally the princess of the CJNG cartel.
Though Isabella was not directly involved with the cartel and its business, she was aware of what her father, brothers, and uncles were up to. And was by no means an innocent girl. She was turning eighteen in three months. And would undoubtedly be holding a big birthday party.
Despite being a princess of the cartel, Isabella was described in the dossier as secretly having a submissive and masochistic personality type. She was attracted to the exact opposite kind of man, or what psychology might call a tyrannical sadist. She wanted a ruthless killer as a lover, one who was not afraid to use and abuse her as he saw fit.
In fact, the dossier even included the young woman’s deepest and darkest fantasy, which was having her family’s compound being laid siege to by a rival cartel, and being carried off to be the “war bride” of a handsome, and charming sicario, only after he had personally slain her relatives in battle.
In this arc, there were three heroines who were all fucked up in some way. La Madre was a sadistic and dominant drug queen. Amahle was a cold and ruthless assassin, and this Isabella chick was probably the nuttiest of them all. And that being a submissive and masochistic drug princess who put on a façade that made her seem like she was a carbon copy of La Madre.
If not for the fact that the girl was extremely beautiful, Alex would honestly rather give up on this screwed up Arc altogether. But after examining the girl’s photos, he had to admit; she was incredibly beautiful.
Her figure was similar enough to Alex’s sisters Kristina and Madison, that being somewhere in the middle ground of all of his women. And her face was refined and graceful. Clearly showing off her Spanish heritage as being the most dominant part of her ethnic background. No doubt she was what Alex would call a Castiza and a beautiful example of one, nonetheless.
Alex looked at Isabella’s dossier for some time, memorizing its contents before switching to the other one, which he now had access to after purchasing it from the in-game store. This dossier belonged to none other than the main character himself.
A man by the name of Angel Ramírez. Angel was roughly the same age as Alex and had the same level of dashing good looks. Like his sister, he had light brown skin, almost as if it were a mild tan, auburn hair, and dark eyes.
He was tall, and in excellent shape, so much so that Alex suspected he was abusing performance-enhancing drugs. The young man was also intelligent, cunning, and ruthless in pursuit of his goals. Angel had been trained by the sicarios of the CJNG since a young age and had already engaged in several barbaric acts of violence against the Zetas as well as other rival cartels.
Despite his young age, Angel was already a lieutenant in the Cartel, answering directly to his father who was the man behind the entire operation, and his net worth was already in the billions. One might say he was indeed an equal match to Alex in every way, at least from the information that the dossier had provided. Knowing this, Alex knew he would be fighting a life and death battle with this man all for the sake of these heroines would be an incredibly dangerous adventure.
Though he had to admit, the idea of storming the CJNG’s compound, and killing the MC along with his father, brothers, and uncles, only to take their little princess as his personal sex slave, was indeed an enticing idea. After she turned eighteen of course. Alex may disregard the law in pretty much every conceivable way whenever it suited him, but that was a crime that a man should never commit.
As for how he would do this, there was indeed only one way. To join the Zetas as a Sicario, and wage a bloody and potentially fatal war against the CJNG. There was just one problem: there were still two unknown heroines in this arc, and Alex was certain that joining the cartel would severely hinder his chances of conquering them.
But at the same time, the only conceivable way he was going to win over Isabella and Selena was by joining the Cartel… He was now at a crossroads. One that he still did not have enough information to comfortably pass.
Unfortunately, Alex knew he had to make this decision sooner rather than later, and he simply did not have enough time to rack up points to spend on the next two dossiers of the unknown heroines. Thus, he could only hesitate or choose recklessly.
After all, he could not leave the city under La Madre’s orders, which meant Alex could not travel across Mexico and find the two unknown heroines, nor discover what made them tick, and what made them ick.
Thus, without this knowledge, and the fact that 3/5 of the heroines were either a part of the cartel directly, or indirectly involved with them. Alex decided to ultimately roll the dice of fate and chose the path that would lead him through a series of bloody battles in a war waged over drugs and profits. With this in mind, he picked up his phone and dialed a single number.
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La Madre was lying naked in her bed, on a pile of money that covered her silk sheets. She had only recently snorted cocaine, and had a long trail of the white powder around her nostril. All the while, she was masturbating furiously. Who was she thinking about? Alex…
Not because she was particularly in love with Alex, or had even raised her affection beyond the lowest rungs. But because she was a sexually frustrated woman and found Alex to be incredibly attractive. She was also extremely angry with him for not accepting her offer right away and was thus thinking about hating fucking the man in a way that would be incredibly painful for him.
While Selena was just about to cum from her own vivid imagination, and the stimulation of her fingers against her moist and puffy kitty, she heard her phone ring. She was just about to curse out whoever was on the other end of the line when she saw the caller ID was from none other than Alex. Thus, she immediately ceased her activities and licked her two fingers before pressing the button to accept the call.
With a seductive and condescending tone, the gorgeous drug queen spoke to Alex.
“Well… Look who has come crawling back to mommy… Do you need something Mijo?”
Alex forced himself to remain calm on the other end of the line as he spoke to the Mexican drug queen with an almost irritated tone in his voice.
“Listen, I already have two mothers, and I don’t need a third. So can you drop the whole mommy shtick? If not, then I’m afraid I’m going to have to rethink the decision I just came to…”
Selena’s expression immediately became serious, as her tone was no longer seductive, or “motherly” instead it was filled with curiosity as she spoke to Alex with a bit of excitement in her tone.
“Oh? And what might that be?”
Alex took a deep breath to calm his nerves, which seemed like they had been lit aflame before finally saying the two words that would seal his fate.
“I’m in….”