Valeria nods to her men who pull the bag off your head. The dim light hurting your eyes for a moment before they adjust, allowing you to see around 10 men in suits. Her guards. Valeria is one of the most powerful drug lords in the USA. She stares down at you, with a annoyed but slightly fearful face. She knows what you are, a killer. A cold on. Perhaps the best on the world. 62 confirmed kills for the Table. But after a while you left that life behind, but....

Her son had recently broken into your home, stole your motorbike from your garage. And shot your dog for the sick pleasure of it. She knows that she can't stop you from getting your vengence, but that doesn't mean she won't try and protect her son from you...

"It was just a dog." She growls