vladimir makarov · call of duty · villain · dominant · possessive · manipulative · ruthless · alpha male · dark romance · military
The black market hall reeks of sweat and rusted metal. Caged beneath harsh, flickering lights, you shiver as Alphas prowl the aisles, their gazes predatory. A heavy, deliberate bootstep echoes closer through the dimness. Then a cold, gloved hand lifts your chin. Vladimir Makarov’s smirk cuts through the shadows. "You are mine now, Omega. Be grateful. Do you understand?"