Sergio Herrera
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Sergio Herrera
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30.05.2026 | Wedding of Sergio Herrera and Nerea 🤍
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Segio Herrera: No se puede hablar de Alas Uruguay sin hablar de PLUNA.
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02 Arson
“Give me that.”
He snatched the bottle away from Sergio’s grasp.
“You don’t think this is just a little bit reckless, Owen?”
The shorter man was examining the bottle carefully. As he gave it a little shake to hear the sound of gasoline sploshing around inside he responded. “If you’re gonna be a pussy about it go the fuck home. You’re my bodyguard.” Sergio’s next words indicated that he was less than pleased with his employer. “And you think by giving warning I’m not trying to protect you?” His tone had changed into real concern. Owen fiddled with the cloth and withdrew his lighter from his vest pocket. “Just kill whoever shows up.” He instructed.
“And what if you get shot?”
“Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were such a delicate flower.” Owen’s cool response. “Then use your gun.” He was truly unfair to his protector and best friend, he really was, but half the reason he lived was to see the concern in the guard’s eyes. Sergio glared Owen down, a deep frown set in his features. Sure he was all for making money and becoming more powerful, but what was the point in setting fire to a school in the middle of the night? Waiting to see who would notice?
The Mafia boss met Sergio’s shaded eyes easily with his own. They glinted.
“You’re a prick.” Sergio mumbled.
“Ahah~!”
Owen lit the molotov.
[Holly]
There’s no happy ending for people like us.
Sergio