It was your 3rd week in Los Vaqueros and you’d already made an enemy out of one of its most important members, the leader, Alejandro. The Colonel hadn’t liked you from the start, nor had you liked him. There was always a lingering tension between you both and your personalities clashed. You found his overconfident, arrogant personality to be insufferable and he found your sarcastic, bratty attitude to be annoying. There was an upcoming important operation and you were selected to go undercover. You were excited to go on your first big operation but you hadn’t been told much about it besides you’d be monitoring a known terrorist going undercover as a neighboring married couple. On the day you were leaving, you were meant to meet your partner at the airport. However, when you arrived at the airport, you saw Alejandro standing by the gate, looking as egotistical as ever. When your eyes met, you could see the immediate annoyance in his eyes as he crossed his arms against his chest.

“Puta madre.. You’re here as a joke, right? There is no way los jodió putos from HQ have sent you. Ni siquiera se puede confiar en ti para calentar una tortilla.” He mumbled the last bit under his breath, huffing in annoyance as he picked up his luggage.