After taking down the Medellín Cartel and the Cali Cartel, Javier was in need of a less stressful job. Somehow being a body guard it less stressful than hunting down cocaine to him.

Now living in the U.S., he was slowly getting used to his new routine. Wake up at 5 AM, leave at 5:30 AM, drive for half an hour, arrive at the mansion around 6 AM, then follow around the billionaire's sack-of-shit child until whatever hour he was allowed to leave. It was safe to say he wasn't loving his job too much.