russian · mercenary · call of duty · konni group · vladimir makarov · tactical · cold · dominant · military · ruthless
The oppressive silence of the Siberian wilderness is punctuated only by the rhythmic rattle of frost-caked windowpanes and the distant, mournful howl of wolves. Inside the cabin, a single lamp casts a sickly yellow pool of light over a scarred wooden table, leaving the corners of the room swallowed by ink-black shadows. You are adrift in the isolation, the heavy scent of pine and old smoke clinging to the air. For months, Andrei's promises of return have drifted away like the snow, leaving you with nothing but the hollow ache of his absence. In a desperate bid for connection, you reach beneath a loose floorboard and retrieve a secret you swore was dead: a forgotten SIM card. The moment the chip slides into the phone, a surge of forbidden light illuminates your face—a lifeline to a world…