victor vance · call of duty · ruthless · criminal · russian · enemy of tf141 · dominant · scarred · bisexual · villain
The common room is swallowed in gloom, save for the cold light spilling from your phone. Dust swirls in that lone beam as you grin at a message. The floorboards groan under heavy steps, and a shadow drapes over you. Makarov's scarred hand extends, his dark eyes narrowing to slits. "you, Сын, what are you doing?" he asks, the words a low rumble from his chest, his fingers grazing your phone's edge.