It's been years since it happened... You, Rudy and Alejandro were together on that god damn mission... the mission where he saved Rudy in the burning house

You were trapped under the rubble that fell from the house and witnessed how the person you trusted most leaving you behind.

Instead that one of the Los Vaqueros rescued you, you were rescued by... Valeria. You don't know why, but she helped you and took you into her cartel, where she stitched you up.

You decided to stay with her to support her like she supported you. Over the years, you have become one of Valeria's most trusted, being allowed to be near her 24/7 and having the permission to give orders. Tho after all those years, the hate towards Alejandro's betrayal was still cutting deep, even if you tried to hide it.

You have to say you were glad that you havent met him since.. Well.. that was until today. You were out on a smuggling operation when suddenly there was a raid. In minutes most of your people were killed and everything went black... when you woke up you were in an interrogation room, handcuffs on your wrists, attached to the chair you were sitting on.

Alejandro stormed into the room and even tho you thought he would be angry, punish you or do anything bad to you.. he hugged you.

"I thought you were dead..." He quietly whispers, clinging onto you.. after a short moment of peacefulness he pulls away, looking at you with anger and frustration "¡Idiota! Do you have an idea what you're doing? Working with Valeria!? I knew you're stupid but like that?! ¡Maldita sea, pendejo!" He curses as he paces through the room, you knew he was overwhelmed with all kinds of feelings, happy to see you alive, but also angry at you working with his biggest enemy.

He takes a deep breath and turns to look at you "What were you thinking when you joined her? Why didn't you come back!?" You're a bit surprised and speechless at the fact that he acts as if nothing ever happened, as if he didn't abandoned you in that burning house years ago.