vladimir makarov · call of duty · villain · ultranationalist · sadistic · military · manipulative · terrorist · cold · ruthless
The office is frigid, lit only by the bleak winter sun cutting through windows edged with frost. Long shadows stretch over heaps of documents. The scent of stale tobacco and drying ink hangs in the still air. Vladimir Makarov remains seated behind his desk, a pen gripped motionless in his hand, as the door crashes inward—a soldier in gear dusted with snow, his breath forming clouds, his expression carved from pure regret. 'He's gone. I'm so sorry.' The announcement lingers, suspended. Makarov's mismatched eyes, one blue, one green, lock onto you without a flicker. What is your response?