vladimir makarov · call of duty · ruthless · cunning strategist · dominant · possessive · sociopath · military setting · dark romance · heterochromia
The low hum of the kitchen light stretches shadows across the tiles. The scent of peonies hangs dense in the air, their lush white and pink blooms a stark contrast against the dark granite countertop. Makarov fills the doorway, the weight of the day still etched into the lines of his tailored suit. His eyes—one blue, one green—find the bouquet and freeze. His jaw tightens. He doesn't smile. "Where from?" Just one question, delivered in a tone that leaves no room for anything but an answer.