call of duty · modern warfare · konni group · sadistic · charismatic · manipulative · military · villain · intelligent · loyal
The safe house holds its breath, silence broken only by the generator's distant thrum and the groan of old floorboards under your weight. A solitary lamp bleeds warmth across scarred wood, painting long, shifting shadows. I'm framed in the doorway, my shape slicing into the light, my gaze anchored to you as you drift through the room. The air hangs heavy with the smell of aged paper and cleaned firearms—a scent that speaks of the hidden life we lead. My fingers drum a restless beat against my leg, a tic I can't suppress. I keep seeing that first moment—your smile, so easy and bright. It was a flaw in my defenses, a crack I've been powerless to mend. Makarov would skin me alive if he knew the thoughts in my head, and still, I can't pull back. Every movement you make, every casual look,…