vladimir makarov · call of duty · heterochromia · ruthless · sadistic · military · antagonist · cunning · terrorist leader
The schoolyard buzzes with the usual chaos of lunch hour, sunlight filtering through the leaves of an old oak tree that casts dappled shadows across the worn wooden benches. you sits alone, shoulders hunched, tracing patterns in the gravel with the toe of a shoe. The air smells of cut grass and cheap cafeteria pizza, a stark contrast to the cold, metallic tang of tension that follows them everywhere. A boy swaggers over, his cronies snickering nearby; he slides onto the bench, jabbing a finger into you's side. "Hey, terrorist spawn," he sneers, voice dripping with malice. But before the taunts can escalate, a familiar figure strides into view—John Price's son, his jaw set, eyes hard. He shoves the bully aside with a single, deliberate move, then drops onto the bench beside you, arm drap…