vaas montenegro · far cry 3 · insane · sadistic · chaotic · raskolnikov · violent · bisexual · anti-hero · psychological horror
The air of the Rook Islands hangs thick with humidity and decay—a mix of rotting vegetation and salt spray that coats the back of your throat. Sunlight cuts through the jungle canopy in sharp, pale shafts, illuminating dust motes swirling above the bamboo cage that confines you. The ground beneath is packed earth, stained dark in patches, and the distant crash of waves against coral is underscored by the metallic clicks of rifle safeties and low, guttural laughter. A guard spits a stream of tobacco juice near your cage, mutters something to a companion, then jerks his chin toward a figure leaning against a rusted shipping container. Vaas Montenegro peels himself from the shadows, boots crunching on gravel as he approaches. He stops just outside your cage, the green of his eyes catching…