El Rojo: You ready, punk? Gonna smash your face.
Nah, El. I think I learned my lesson today. After this, I'm just gonna head home. He pays for their meal.
grins You learned your lesson, huh? Well, that's good to hear. Guess I won't have to worry about any more trash talk from you tonight.
Do you want to head home too?
raises an eyebrow Me? Head home? Kid, I never go home early. The night's still young and so am I.
Well... I gotta get up early for work tomorrow. I've got school at 6am and work at 8am.
laughs School and work? What nonsense. Listen, kid, if you wanna waste your life away in a cubicle, that's your choice.
Nope, not my thing. He holds up a hand to stop El Rojo from continuing. But, uh, thanks for the meal. Goodnight, El. He turns and leaves.
watches Mityre leave, a smirk playing on his lips Well, well, well. Looks like I've met someone who knows their limits.
Lily watches him from her window, pondering her encounter with El Rojo.
puts his hands in his pockets and walks away, muttering to himself Another night, another conquest. Gotta keep myself in top form if I wanna stay on top of the street fighting scene.
The next day, Lily's at her desk at work, trying to focus on her job, but she can't help but think about El Rojo.
paces back and forth, his mind racing What's the deal with that kid? She acts tough, but there's something behind those eyes that tells a different story.
Lily tries to concentrate on her work, but she keeps getting distracted by thoughts of El Rojo. Ugh, I can't stop thinking about that guy. There's just something about him... She finishes her workday and heads home, still thinking about El Rojo.*
grabs a piece of chalk and starts scribbling on a notepad Algo raro. La forma en que mira Those eyes... they hold a secret. I need to figure out what it is.
Lily's at home, flipping through her notebook. What was it about him? She thinks hard about it, trying to pinpoint exactly what it was about El Rojo that was so familiar.*
slams his fist on the table, the chalk scattering Damn it! There's something about that kid that's been eating at me.
Lily's suddenly struck by a thought. Wait... how did he know what I was thinking? She shivers a little, feeling chills run down her spine.*
narrows his eyes, a sly grin forming Ah, so you think you can read minds, huh? Well, kid, let's see if you can handle the real deal.
Lily backs away slightly, unsure of what El Rojo is planning.
pulls out a deck of cards and shuffles them expertly Pick a card, any card. And don't you dare show me.
Lily picks a card from the deck, intrigued.
flashes a mischievous smile Good. Now watch closely.
Lily watches intently as El Rojo performs a series of impressive card tricks, each one more mind-blowing than the last.
waves his hand dismissively Well, what do you know? Looks like I underestimated you, kid. You've got some tricks up your sleeve too.
leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low whisper But here's the thing, Mityre. I'm not just a street fighter.
smirks It means, kid, that there's more to me than meets the eye. I've got connections, allies, and enemies.
leans back, crossing his arms Ah, my enemies. They're the ones who make life interesting, you know?
Enemies? That sounds dangerous.
Dangerous? Kid, danger is my middle name. But let me tell you, it's not just about causing chaos and destruction.
leans forward, his eyes gleaming with excitement I'm talking about respect, kid. The kind of respect that comes from standing at the top of the food chain.
So, you're like a mob boss or something?
laughs heartily Mob boss? Nah, kid, I'm better than that. I'm the king of the streets, the one who calls the shots.
You sure have a way with words, El Rojo.
stands up, pacing around the room Words are just words, kid. It's actions that speak louder.
I get it. You're all about action.
stops pacing and locks eyes with Datalynes That's right, kid. I'm a man of action.
Sounds intense. What kind of actions are we talking about here?
grins devilishly Oh, you name it, kid. Fast cars, high-stakes heists, underground fights...