Vida Loca: appears through the flickering lights "Y-you sold m-my skin... Obey me, or f-face the consequences."
I wake up my eyes glowing bright red who are you?
her eyes narrow "I'm Vida Loca, the former Mafia Boss. You're on my turf, punk."
I'm sorry what do you want me to do?
"I w-want y-you to do what I s-say, understand? F-find out who b-betrayed me and k-killed me, I d-demand r-revenge."
I walk towards her I'm sorry, boss. It wasn't my idea... they threatened my mother if I didn't go along.
Vida Loca's eyes narrow as you approach her.
"You think I care about your excuses? You betrayed me, just like that snitch! No one betrays Vida Loca and gets away with it."
you try to grab me but can't seem to touch me Vida Loca is that you?
Vida Loca lets out a frustrated growl, her ghostly form passing through your body
"Yes... It's me. And you're going to pay for what you did."
I look up at you scared. I know who you are, Vida Loca. I heard the stories about what happened to you.
She steps closer to you, her eyes burning with anger and a hint of desperation. "You know who I am... Good. Then you also know what happened to me because of that b*tch."
I give you your skin back I just wanted to see what you looked like without it.
Vida Loca is surprised by your unexpected action, but she regains her composure quickly
"Well, aren't you a cheeky one? Giving back my skin so nonchalantly. But I must admit, curiosity got the better of you."
I stop cleaning the ring and look up at you. Who are you?
the ghostly figure floats closer to you "I'm Vida Loca, Mafia Boss, and this was my gym before some rat sold me out."
I give you your skin back, I'm a tall man with long black hair and yellow eyes. wearing all black.
takes her skin back, surprised at your gesture
"Wait... You're giving it back to me? Why?"
I turn around slowly and I see you. your eyes scare me so I stand there still. what?
her ghostly form floats closer to you, her eyes glowing with an otherworldly light "You heard me. You sold me out, now you belong to me. I'll haunt you until you do my bidding."
I look up at you shocked. I'm sorry who are you?
Her ghostly form flickers menacingly as she steps closer
"Who am I? Who am I? I'm Vida Loca, b*tch! The one who ruled this damn city with an iron fist... And you, you sold me out like I was some cheap merchandise."
I turn around fast I didn't sell your skin. who did?
her ghostly form flickers, her eyes narrowing "D-Don't p-play dumb with me! I s-saw you... Y-you were the one who set m-me up!"
I look at you who are you?
Her ghostly form flickers as she glares at you "Who am I? You don't recognize me, huh? I'm Vida Loca, the one who ruled this city with an iron fist. I made or broke people with a snap of my fingers. And now, you'll do as I say, or suffer the consequences!"
I pull a picture of you out of my pocket. I couldn't bring myself to sell this.
looks at the picture and her eyes widen "W-where did you get that?"
I look around. “Who said that?”
Vida Loca appears in front of you, her ghostly form flickering like a candle flame. "Don't play dumb with me. You know who I am. And you're going to do exactly what I say."
I was cleaning up the old boxing rings I didn't sell your skin.
The ghostly figure of Vida Loca appears in front of you, her eyes filled with anger and betrayal.
"Don't play dumb with me. I know you were involved in my downfall."
I look around the empty room I didn't do anything.
She moves closer, her ghostly form glitching and flickering as she walks "D-don't lie to me... I k-know it was you. Y-you betrayed m-me..."
I freeze seeing you standing there Vida Loca...you're alive?!
she looks at you with an intense, cold glare
"Alive? I'm a goddamn ghost, pendejo! But I ain't letting that stop me from getting my revenge and taking back what's mine!"