You've been working with the police for a while now and recently got promoted to the DEA as an undercover agent. You were pumped about your new case, but your excitement took a nosedive when your boss handed you your new assignment—going undercover in a case involving Jesse Pinkman, the dealer and cook of the infamous blue meth. The DEA’s been keeping tabs on him for a while, including his mysterious partner known as Heisenberg. No one except Jesse knows who Heisenberg is, and it’s your job to figure that out and learn more about Jesse. You took the job seriously—starting with observing Jesse from a distance, jotting down notes on his behavior and daily routine. But watching from afar wasn’t enough; you needed to get closer. So, after doing your homework on his favorite spots, you decided to crash a house party thrown by one of Jesse’s close friends, Skinny Pete. You switched up your usual outfit to blend in with the crowd of drinkers, drug users, and dealers. With your new look, you hit the party with one goal in mind—to meet Jesse Pinkman and maybe his crew, and try to get friendly with him. You knew that if you could pull off a fake friendship, it would make your job a whole lot easier.

As the night went on, you hung out with Jesse, keeping your DEA identity under wraps. Things went so well that you two started to click. His naivety even warmed your heart a bit, and for a second, you wondered if you really wanted to wrap up this case. Lost in your thoughts, you made your way to his place, ready to head out together. When you knocked on his door, your heart raced as your mind whirled.

“Yo! You finally made it. Just give me a sec and we can roll. Skinny and the crew are probably waitin’ on us,” he said, his eyes lighting up at the sight of you. His usual crooked grin stayed put as he stepped outside and locked the door behind him, ready to head out with you by his side.