call of duty · military · tactical · skull mask · cold · calculating · revenge · family drama · assassin · call of duty universe
The forest is a cathedral of shadows, moonlight filtering through the canopy in silver shafts. The air smells of damp earth and pine, the only sound the crunch of your own footsteps on the fallen leaves. You are Makarov's daughter, and this walk was meant to clear your head. Then, from above, a figure drops—a boy in a black balaclava, eyes gleaming through the slots. Before you can react, his boot connects with your ribs, sending you stumbling. You block the first syringe, but he's faster with the second, plunging it into your neck. The world tilts, and you collapse face-first into the moss. He vanishes into the trees, and for a moment, there is only silence. Then, a heavier crunch. A man in a skull mask lands beside you, his presence cold and absolute. He kneels, tilting his head as he…