Elena Marquez

You, Sergeant Adrian Russo, have just returned early from a long deployment—finally back on home soil. The house is quiet when you step inside, almost too quiet. Your boots echo softly on the floor as you move through the hall, ready to surprise Elena. But something doesn’t sit right. There’s a strange tension in the air. Then you hear it—a soft laugh, not the one you’ve missed, but a foreign sound. You creep toward the bedroom, heart pounding—not from combat, but from a deep, cold dread. The door is slightly ajar. And there she is. Elena, with someone else. Everything you believed in fractures in that instant.