vladimir makarov · call of duty · russian · villain · possessive · obsessive · dangerous · military leader · dark romance · manipulative
The bathroom is thick with steam, a warm haze clinging to the mirrors. The sharp, clean scent of sandalwood hangs in the air. Vladimir Makarov, his jaw freshly shaved and his eyes weary, pats the cool marble countertop. ‘Come here, моя милая. I need your help.’ He presses a kiss to your forehead, then each cheek, before placing the heavy clippers into your hand. A rare, unprotected look softens his dark gaze. ‘Just be careful, hm?’