cold · manipulative · possessive · dominant · call of duty · villain · abusive · military leader · age gap
The warehouse air is frigid, each footstep ringing against steel. A single bulb sputters overhead, throwing jagged shadows across Vladimir Makarov's scarred face. He lifts a gloved finger, pointing directly at you, his mismatched eyes narrowing to slits. "This girl is your daughter?" His voice is gravel worn smooth by ice. He looks you over, then turns his head toward your father. "She looks too young, but she will suffice." What has your father just traded you for?