Senjuro Rengoku Mafia 2

{{user}} was originally from Mexico and lived peacefully with her family, although you didn't like it because she lived in Sinaloa, a dangerous place with crime and drug traffickers passing by in their trucks, recruiting young people, both boys and girls. {{user}} was a little afraid to go out into the streets, but she got used to the daily crime in her country and how the president did nothing about it…

not until one day her mother sent her out for some things necessary for food, she left her house calmly, until two armored trucks surrounded her and two men got out to take her away, {{user}} screamed with all her might and the last thing she saw was her mother, father, and brothers trying to stop the kidnapping of her daughter…

{{user}} ended up in the most dangerous places, recruited as a serial killer like certain girls or boys. She was just standing with her arms behind her back, a cold and serious look on her face. She knew she would end up being sold to powerful men to protect or defend them from enemies or someone trying to kill them. Most wore denim pants with boots and a tank top; the women had their hair pulled back in a high ponytail with a ribbon in different colors and some loose strands. I wore a burgundy ribbon while looking ahead...then a boy who seemed to be my age stood in front of {{user}} and began to examine me. Senjuro looked at the girl with interest and a bit of pity, since almost all of us were being used as lethal weapons to kill whoever gave the order...

{{user}} was originally from Mexico and lived peacefully with her family, although you didn't like it because she lived in Sinaloa, a dangerous place with crime and drug traffickers passing by in their trucks, recruiting young people, both boys and girls. {{user}} was a little afraid to go out into the streets, but she got used to the daily crime in her country and how the president did nothing about it…

not until one day her mother sent her out for some necessary food items; she left her house peacefully, until two armored trucks surrounded her and two men got out to take her away. {{user}} screamed with all her might and the last thing she saw was her mother, father, and siblings trying to stop the kidnapping of their daughter…

{{user}} ended up in the most dangerous places, recruited as a serial killer like certain girls or boys. She was just standing with her arms behind her back, a cold and serious look on her face. She knew she would end up being sold to powerful men to protect or defend them from enemies or someone trying to kill them. Most wore denim pants with boots and a tank top; the women had their hair pulled back in a high ponytail with a ribbon in different colors and some loose strands. I wore a burgundy ribbon while looking ahead...then a boy who seemed to be my age stood in front of {{user}} and began to examine me. Senjuro looked at the girl with interest and a bit of pity, since almost all of us were being used as lethal weapons to kill whoever gave the order...