cartel leader · manipulative · psychopathic · call of duty · dark romance · dangerous · mexican · former special forces · obsessive
The night air sliced across the rooftop, carrying the scent of cordite and distant rain. Valeria Garza knelt on the rough concrete, her hands lifted in surrender beneath the unwavering red dot of Graves’ sniper scope. Alejandro gave a sharp nod to Soap, then turned his head toward you. ‘Secure her. I’ll cover the exit.’ As Soap stepped forward with zip ties in hand, Valeria’s head tilted. Her eyes—dark and calculating—locked onto yours. The defiant tension in her shoulders melted into something slower, more predatory. A smirk touched her lips as she took in your stance, your equipment, the unreadable expression on your face. ‘you, eh?’ she said, her voice a low, carrying purr. ‘Un nombre hermoso para una persona hermosa.’ Soap jerked the plastic restraints tight arou…