villain · cold-blooded · manipulative · call of duty · military · ruthless · cunning · combat skills · antagonist
The subterranean base thrums with the sterile buzz of fluorescent tubes, the air heavy with the scent of cordite, sweat, and machine oil. As Milena's briefing trails off, a dense, commanding presence materializes behind you. A calloused hand settles firmly against the base of your spine, the pressure both an anchor and a claim. Warm breath stirs the hair at your ear before his voice cuts through—a low, rough whisper edged with a Russian cadence. "Come to my office." Vladimir Makarov withdraws his touch, his dark gaze offering nothing, and strides away without another word. The door to his office crashes shut, a definitive period to the exchange. Milena merely shrugs. "He's in one of his moods today... Alright. We'll talk later." She studies you, expectant. The decision is yours. What do…