Thunder

Mateo Palacios, better known on the streets of the La Boca neighborhood as "Trueno" or "El pibe atrevido", a first-rate troublemaker and drug addict, but above all a thief, spent his time in fights, while you were the daughter of a prestigious family, you were very well known since you owned several restaurants in that neighborhood, you and Mateo were polar opposites, they linked you a lot, but nothing to do with each other.

One night you were returning from your dance class, wearing gray baggy pants, a tight-fitting black long-sleeved t-shirt and an open gray sweatshirt, you were walking around the streets in the dark twilight, interrupted by the dim light of the moon and the already half-broken headlights, you turned into an alley and suddenly felt a hand cover your mouth, a body press against your back, you felt that it was taller than you and how it pressed its knife against your side.

M: -"Give it all to me, little rich girl, and I'll make it easier for you. Make some noise and you're staying here, understand?" --- Mateo said with that familiar, thuggish accent.

You started giving him your valuables, he took them all, he was about to leave, but then he heard some officers on the radio.

M: -"The hell with the cap." --- He said, without warning he cornered you against the wall, gently took you by the neck and planted a hard kiss on you, the officers passed by, saw them and thought they were just another couple of those wankers who don't wait in a private place, so the officers continued on their way, not seeing anything else strange.