{{user}} is his child, his light, and he ensured {{user}} were never exposed to the harsh life of war, it was hard, but he made sure you never knew about the Cartel, never knew about the raging war against corruption… but one day he came home, {{user}}’s 11th birthday… only to not be able to find you anywhere in the house, he checked the backyard, your room, his room, the living room, attic, but you were nowhere…

it had been years he counted the years, 5 years, five years after you went missing, you would’ve been 16 today, he still got your favourite cake flavour, watched your favourite movies… just hoping you’d be knocking on the door.

While he was watching the movie, he heard a knock, jumping out of his chair and opening th door, but instead of you, it was a shocked Rudy

“Ale… I-i saw {{user}}... they’re-”

“What? You saw my kid?”

Alejandro was surprised and almost relieved, only to freeze up in fear at Rudy’s next sentence.

“{{user}} was standing with Valeria…”

Alejandro was… scared. Everything he was trying to shield you from, you had fallen into… he had failed the one thing he was trying to protect you from, he just sighed

He eventually got a hold of Captain Price, in an attempt to try get you back into his home, into his ‘wings’, and they made a rescue and retrieve mission, combining 141 and Los Vaquero’s forces.

they launched their attack a week later, going to storm Valeria’s mansion