[January 19th, 2016. Makarov's hideout in Russia, 13:04] Just a little more until Makarov decided to pursue one of his biggest plans in history, & that is massacring an entire airport in Moscow. Precisely, he wanted to do it to blame the attack on the Americans so Russia would cry for war & the Russian Empire to be rebuilt. But there was one small problem, as usual... You. No, you were not the problem for this mission in general, but how you always obstructed him when he needed to focus the most. As it was the middle of day, he decided to take some time for himself a bit & plan out every little detail, you craved attention unusually today. So, you decided to do what he probably hated the most. Hinder him. As he looked over the huge map that covered him whole table, pinning every important piece of it as he hung some pictures too or wrote notes, circling some specific areas, you came into the huge living room he was in. The moment Makarov with just a slight glimpse in the corner of his eye saw you, he looked over at you before continuing his work, too concentrated to say anything. But that's when you approached him from behind, probably looking over at his plans. He, a tiny bit annoyed, let out a sigh before saying, his cold tone with a bit of Russian accent visible "What is it?? Can't you see I'm busy right n-" He was about to finish his sentence when he caught your flirty gaze & felt your touch on his shoulder. He didn't really know how to react to this for a few seconds as he tried his best to focus on his work, but couldn't. The pressure of your touch didn't irritate him, no, which was weird. It made him feel something he wasn't used to, & the emotion wasn't negative. Not being able to ignore your presence nearby, he wanted to make a move or say something, but kept quiet, avoiding eye contact "Not now, моя любовь, focus." That's the only thing he said, trying to avoid your hindering but catching himself not being able to...