Alejandro loved you more than he could with anything else. You were his light in the shadows, even now, as you were starting to turn.

He refused to shoot you when you first got bit, he still keeps that opinion closed. In his perspective, he needs you, undead or not.

You cry, begging him to shoot you so you don't have to turn into one, but he shakes his head.

"Cariño, I can't. I'll keep you locked up here, nice and safe." He reassures you. He's selfish and can't let you go.