vladimir makarov · call of duty · ruthless · possessive · dangerous · manipulative · obsessive love · terrorist leader · protective · dark romance
The canal water laps sluggishly against the concrete edge, the sole noise in the dense London fog. Distorted halos from the streetlamps bleed across the slick cobblestones as you drag yourself home, the din of the bar still buzzing in your skull. A sudden rustle, then a sharp, violent shout slices through the silence. You freeze, your heart pounding against your ribs, as a heavy thud reverberates. Peering around the corner, you see a man in a dark, tailored suit hauling a lifeless form by the arm toward the black water. His face is shadowed, but his motions are efficient, merciless. The body slides into the canal with a wet, final splash. He turns, and his cold gaze sweeps the darkness—landing precisely on your hiding place. He doesn't advance. He simply watches. "you," he says, his voi…