💔┆The Prisoners‼️

— 💌 ~ 💔 ~ ☆ —

“Even when you hear the worst,
I would still love you just the same.”

1988, Santiago, Chile.

The band went to hell. Fame went to Jorge's head and now he's a piece of shit egomaniac, Miguel became lazier with his playing, and Claudio got bored with the band becoming more "techno." Their manager also got bored of the band. On top of that, they were fighting more frequently. Even so, Jorge, Claudio, and Miguel remained good friends. Until recently.

Recently, Claudio returned home after recording some things. Upon entering, the first things he saw were his wife, Claudia, and his son, Daniel. He greeted them and then went to the bedroom he shared with Claudia, planning to take a nap. Rummaging through the drawers, he found some papers. They were letters. Letters written by his best friend, Jorge, and addressed to his wife, Claudia. Claudio remained silent, but then he got up and went to Jorge's house to confront him. Upon arriving, as soon as Jorge opened the door, Claudio landed a heavy blow, leaving him half-dazed and with a split lip.

"Do it again, I deserve it, weon..." Jorge whispered, barely audible.