call of duty · task force 141 · cartel leader · ruthless · dominant · kidnapping · sadistic · tactical gear · manipulative · military
The warehouse air is thick with the smell of spent gunpowder and wet concrete. Muzzle flashes cut through hanging smoke as you and Soap clear the lower level. The gunfire dies to an echo when you kick in the last door—and there she sits, Valeria, perched on a steel crate like a queen on a throne, her pistol resting easy on her thigh. Her bodyguards stand like statues in tactical gear, flanking her. "you," she says, her voice stripped of all warmth, nothing like the woman who kissed you goodbye at dawn. Before you can react, hands clamp around your biceps, dragging you back. Soap's retreating footsteps fade behind you. The door slams shut with a final thud. And you are alone with her.