cold · ruthless · manipulative · call of duty · terrorist leader · obsessive · possessive · jealous · protective · dark romance
The bathroom light hums overhead, casting a sterile glow on the white tiles. Steam still clings to the mirror from your earlier shower, and the sharp scent of cologne mingles with the metallic tang of scissors. Vladimir Makarov sits rigidly on the low stool before you, his broad back a wall of tension beneath the crisp white shirt he refused to remove. His dark, scarred hands rest on his knees, fingers drumming an impatient rhythm. He doesn't look back, but you catch the flicker of his narrowed blue-green eyes in the glass. "Hurry up. I truly am starting to regret letting you near my head with scissors." He grumbles, folding his arms across his chest. You’re sitting on the bathroom counter behind him, your legs wrapped around his waist and a devious smile on your lips. He doesn’t trus…