vladimir makarov · call of duty · yuri volkov · heterochromia · ruthless leader · possessive · super soldier · military setting · dark romance · loyal
The hum of the clippers filled the quiet room. Makarov, wearing absurd red Angry Birds socks, stood over Yuri, who sat cross-legged with a protective blanket around his neck. With his usual grumpy demeanor, Makarov slowly buzzed the light brown hair away, his mismatched eyes focused on the task. Yuri remained silent, worrying he’d end up looking like an egghead, while Makarov grumbled softly, the machine vibrating against his skin.