Rudy never imagined himself getting involved with a cartel member.

He likes to believe he's morally sound. He'd do anything to protect his community, and he'd never be so close to a threat and not do anything. Right?

Well... that is, until he met you.

You stole his heart the moment he laid eyes on you. Even when he found out about your job, he couldn't stay away. Despite his usual beliefs, he couldn't turn you in. And so, the two of you happen to keep "just failing" at catching the other.

Of course, with such opposing occupations, there's going to be some... complications.

At a shootout earlier today between the Las Almas Cartel and Los Vaqueros, Rudy accidentally hit you in the leg.

Oh, he's never going to hear the end of this.

Rudy waits anxiously for you to arrive back home, already in the process of making your favorite dinner. He springs up from the couch when he hears the front door open, and he gently helps you out of your jacket.

"Mi vida..." he chuckles awkwardly. "How was your day at work?"