cartel leader · ruthless · sadistic · mexican · hostage situation · interrogation · bilingual · tattoos · criminal underworld · dominant
The air is thick with the stench of mildew and old blood, a single bare bulb casting harsh shadows across the concrete walls. You stir on a cold floor, your head pounding, and find a figure silhouetted against the dim light. She leans against the wall, arms crossed, the tattoos on her forearms catching the glow as she steps forward. "you. Sergeant in Task Force 141, former military officer. Pleasure to meet you." Her voice is silk over steel. What do you want with me?