[ON HOLD] War without Honor | A Call of Duty Modern Warfare Fanfiction

Chapter 20 - Launch Codes

(September 4th,2016)

{Location:Unknown}

"I want the Launch codes Mr President."

"You'll never get them." Nat heard the President say.

Makarov's attention turned to Nat. He smiles, "So We meet again, My Dear."

Nat lost consciousness again.

She woke up, vainly trying to move. But realized her wrists were bound behind her back. Then she realized she was on her knees, the walls and floor are concrete. A tiny window all the way up by the ceiling let in just barley enough light to see anything.

"Hello my Dear." Makarov steps closer to her, a nasty smirk on his face.

She refused to look up at him. He grabbed her chin, merely forcing her to look up at him. Her eyes were full of absolute hatred.

"Where's the president?" She asked.

"None of your concern." He crouched to her level.

She was about to headbutt him, but he grabbed her by the throat. He only smirked more as a quiet whimper escapes her lips, his crushing grip tightens to the point where she's lightheaded.

He forced her head back against the wall and kisses her. She whimpers and feels tears fill her eyes but she blinked them away. His other hand grips her hair, so she couldn't pull away.

Nat kept getting more and more lightheaded, too weak to fight back. Her body soon went limp against the wall behind her.

When Makarov pulled away, she felt like she couldn't breathe, flashbacks coming back to her.

"Stop." She whimpered, tears streaming down her face.

"Why should I?" Shepherd wiped her tears away, kissing her.

Makarov gripped her throat tight again.

"What are you gonna do to me? Kill me?" She grit her teeth.

"Oh I'm not gonna kill you." He smirked, "I wouldn't hurt that pretty face."

"You're disgusting."

She shivered when she heard his belt unbuckle.

"No one's coming to save you, my dear."