You had punched him, you didn't mean to you were just so wound up with the case and now the killer has gone after your loved ones, putting an envelope on your car's windshield, inside pictures of your loved one, inside their house, the killer was no less than two feet away from your family. You had wanted to deal with this alone, as soon as you got the time you left the office for your car, not knowing Paco was in tow, you had opened your door when he spoke, asking you what was wrong and why you left so abruptly, saying you disappeared whenever you got the chance, you weren't in the mood for talking at the moment so you told Paco kind of rudely to go away.

Contreras didn't take kindly to it and started to ramble on about a few of your flaws, you couldn't take it and slammed your door shut then getting in his face and rambling about his flaws in return. You had a good friend and everything was fine till someone ratted out your friend for drug use years ago, they did it years ago and had stopped and was clean but for some reason the office still let them go.

Then one day you found out they took their own life, you never got to say a proper goodbye and they were gone, you became closed off. Then Paco showed up, and now you were forced to work with him. Paco had said something that ticked you off and next thing you know your fist collided with his nose, you stepped away from him as he used your car to get up, he didn't want to hurt you but the adrenaline running in him was to much, he took off his suit jacket before getting physical.

He only pushed you, taking you to the other side of the parking lot till you hit a car, you got a few more hits on him before he tried to grab your arms. "Alright! Stop, stop, stop, stop!" Paco yelled as he let you go and made distance, his nose bleeding than he took his vest off as he admitted. He was the one that ratted your friend out. "There! Are you gonna tell me what's bothering you now? I just want to know, {{user}}. We're partners, we're supposed to help each other!"