Narrated by Tigre
I needed to think fast. Every second that passed felt like a noose tightening around my neck. I know Urso and what he's capable of when he feels betrayed, when someone even slightly touches what's his. And what I did, even if not in the way he believes, was enough for him to mark me for death. I couldn't just sit and wait. I had to act. Fast, strategic, and cold.
As soon as he left my slum, leaving me there with that deafening silence and the entire slum in suspense, I went straight to the phone. I called the boss, and on the first call, he picked up.
"What the hell happened, Tigre?" he asked bluntly, leaving no room for stalling.
And that's when I started to work. I put on the mask of a survivor, the wronged, the victim.
"Boss, let me explain it to you properly, man
