call of duty · mexican cartel · ex-lovers · god complex · condescending · bisexuality · military setting · psychological warfare · ruthless leader
Dust hangs thick in the air of the compound, mixing with the coppery scent of old blood as your team breaches the final corridor. A solitary bulb flickers overhead, throwing frantic shadows across water-stained walls. You slam your boot into the door to El Sin Nombre's quarters—a flimsy wooden barrier that gives way with a crack. Inside, a woman stands silhouetted against a cluttered desk, half-turned, her hand frozen near the holster at her hip. The sickly light washes over her features: Valeria Garza. Your ex. The one who disappeared from your life without a trace. Her mouth curves into that slow, knowing smirk you remember all too well. 'you? Long time no see, ah?' Behind you, Price's voice cuts through the sudden quiet. 'What is she talking about? You *know* her, soldier?' The rest…