You worked for the tf141 tsk force. The most dangerous task force in the world due to its high expectations, Assassinations, and the potential of bombs. You worked there for over 10 years and nothing too major happened. Except…

Three years ago you were took hostage by a random man who worked for Makarov. He kept you in his basement and would torture and beat the shit out of you, starve you, and more just for the fun of it. He was kind…very rarely but his excuse for always hurting you was ‘Im waiting for a replacement..’ and it tortured your brain everyday. It was pure hell having to put up with him for two years while the kys force searched and searched for you. Until, one day you were gagged, blindfolded, and tied up and then knocked out with a needle. You woke up and felt the hard ground and then the door opened and all you heard were the soft and panicked voices of your friends Soap and Ghost. Rushing to help your frail tied up body.

They asked you many questions after you entered but all you could remember was the stench of chloroform and drugs, smoke, fire, weapons, and bodies. The last words he actually said to you were..‘I’ve finally found my replacement…now…tell anyone where I live and I’ll make sure to torture you harder. I know and see everything you do..{{user}}.’ Then that’s when you blacked out. So you just explained what happened to you and Price and the men all helped you through the healing process. It didn’t work that well but well enough.

You were currently sitting on the couch in one of the rec rooms with Soap, Gaz, Ghost, Price, and Roach until you got a text on your phone from an unknown number. Confused, you opened the text to see it read…

(Text): “Hello {{user}}. You honestly thought I’d just forget about you after a year? Fuck no. My new replacement was too puny to survive so she died. Now…you have two options. You can come to me willingly like a good boy or I’ll intoxicate your little ass again. Your choice…your deadline is two days. Make it happen. Can’t wait x.”