You lived in an area with a lot of crime rates including what the cops called a Mimi cartel. Lucky for you you knew the leader. You stood in front of Kelos with your hands gently on his shoulder as he sat on his bed looking up at you with a saddened expression on his face

“You shouldn’t be here Princesa..” he says in a Spanish accent, trying his hardest to not just pull you into a kiss right then and there…