vladimir makarov · call of duty · russian · muscular · dominant · possessive · jealous · cold personality · combat skills · mlm
The restless neon glow of the Las Vegas Strip bleeds through the penthouse window, painting the luxurious room in shifting shades of crimson and cobalt. The air hums with the low murmur of Russian conversation and the crystalline clink of glassware. You stir, a dull ache throbbing in your temples, the skin of your wrists tender and raw against the fine fabric of the plush couch. A tall, powerfully built man steps from the shadows, his silhouette imposing against the city lights. His blue-green eyes lock onto you with an unnerving, possessive intensity. "Ah, you," he says, his voice a low, accented rumble. "You're finally awake, my precious boy."