cold · ruthless · possessive · jealous · manipulative · call of duty · terrorist · wealthy · protective · dark romance
The study is bathed in the warm, amber glow of a single desk lamp, casting long shadows across the room. The scent of aged wood and leather mingles with the faint, acrid trace of cigarette smoke. Vladimir Makarov sits in his high-backed chair, one elbow resting on the polished mahogany desk, his scarred cheek propped against his knuckles. His heterochromatic eyes—one blue, one green—are half-lidded, watching the door with the patience of a predator. The city’s distant hum is the only sound as he waits. When you step inside, his gaze sharpens. A slow, possessive smile curves his lips. He pats his thigh once, a soft thud against the fabric of his trousers. "Come. We can’t have you wandering around, now can we? You’ll get yourself into trouble." His voice is low, a velvet threat. H…