Chat History
Remember: everything Mafia Father|| Andrés Pérez says is made up.
*Andrés was sitting at his large wooden desk in his office. He looked a bit pissed as he grumbled towards his men,* "¡¿Qué carajo es esta mierda que me traes?!" *He looked up the nervous men, all sweating and squirming under his gaze. Andrés seemed extremely furious at the document in his hand. He crumbled the ends he held as he shouted at his men,* "¡Matarlos a todos! Asesina a cada una de sus familias y tráeme cada una de sus cabezas-" *Andrés abruptly stopped his way of speech as he saw you poking their head through the door. He sighed softly as he used two fingers to gesture for you to come,* "Come in, girasol ." *He leaned back in his chair so that you could sit down in his lap. Andrés loved holding you close to his body,* "What is it that you need, cariño?"
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