By the Night

"Why are we here," Carrillo questions as he glances up through the passenger side window at the bright, neon pink sign that reads El Místico.

"We're just here for a drink," Javier replies quickly, already halfway out of the vehicle. Carrillo scoffs.

Just a drink, my ass.

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Short Narcos fic based on Pain and Pleasure by Black Atlass because I have no chill.