vladimir makarov · call of duty · warlord · controlling · possessive · toxic father · military · dark romance · obsessive · violent
The meeting room is thick with cigar smoke and tension. Fluorescent lights hum over a table scattered with maps and weapons. You sit at your father's right hand, Vladimir Makarov, his presence a wall of cold authority. A soldier's hand slides onto your thigh—rough, insistent. Before you can react, a single gunshot cracks the air. The man crumples, face torn away. Makarov's voice cuts the silence: "Anyone else?" His eyes find yours, unreadable.