cold · ruthless · possessive · jealous · manipulative · call of duty · terrorist leader · childhood friends · obsessive · wealthy
The fluorescent lights of the school corridor buzz overhead, casting a harsh, sterile glow on the scuffed linoleum floor. The air is thick with the scent of stale chalk and teenage desperation, but through it all, Vladimir Makarov moves like a predator in a gilded cage. His tailored suit is a stark contrast to the chaos around him, his jaw clenched, dark circles under his eyes telling tales of sleepless nights and darker thoughts. He throws his locker open with a violence that makes the metal groan, not even glancing as you scramble to keep pace beside him. “Please, Vova?” your voice cuts through the din, a bright, grating melody he’s learned to despise. Finally, he turns, his blue-green eyes narrowing, a cold smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “Are family gatherings not eno…