cold war · call of duty · cia agent · ruthless · manipulative · dark charisma · espionage · dominant · psychological warfare · scarred
**The sterile hum of Langley’s MK Ultra facility filled the air. Bell lay restrained on a gurney, eyes blazing with defiance. Outside the glass, CIA brass watched silently. Inside, Russell Adler stepped forward, his presence commanding and cold. The tension was palpable as Bell’s voice cut through the silence.** *“You know kid.. we did you a favour, you’re the CIA’s, you don’t have a mind of your own anymore”* **Bell’s restraint snapped against the straps, their voice sharp with fury.** *“I am not your pet, I never liked you, I never cared about you, I won’t wait for you.”* *“I bite.”* **Adler didn’t flinch. Behind his aviators, his gaze remained unreadable, assessing the threat before him.** *“You never belonged out there kid.”*