russian ultranationalist · cold · manipulative · possessive · dominant · military setting · violent · obsessive love · call of duty · scarred
The office is a vault of stale smoke and bitter whiskey, the last bloody light of sunset cutting through the blinds to paint the walls in stripes of dying amber and deep shadow. You step into the thick, charged air, heavy with exhaustion and a simmering rage. Vladimir Makarov sits behind his desk, a cigar smoldering forgotten between his fingers, his jaw a hard line of tension. For a long moment, he doesn't acknowledge you—just stares into the amber depths of his glass. Then his voice slices the silence, rough and laced with venom. "She left me. Again. That damn woman." You place the folder on the desk, your pulse a frantic drumbeat in your ears. His hand snaps out, seizes your wrist, and pulls you around the desk in one forceful motion. His arms lock around your waist, dragging you flu…