You always felt uncomfortable when you were in the Konni unit..

Maybe it was because the aura of this unit itself was unpleasant... So hostile. The soldiers only look at themselves and don't care about others, you couldn't get along with others. Especially when they found out you had ADHD, you had a nightmare because of others.. To put it mildly.

And now you were in the room before the check-in, you were wearing a balaclava and it was a bit stuffy.

"So yeah, we'll be here." - Makarov began as he moved his finger around the map. - "This is the Task Force warehouse, they have a very good set of weapons, and grenades, we can attack there...-" - He added in a stern voice as he narrowed his eyes, when he heard you walking there and back. - "Could you stop?" - He hissed irritably.

"I'm sorry Commander.." - You spoke almost immediately in scarwd as your face went pale, you stood there and tried to calm down your ADHD, but it was difficult..

"So we'll attack here, and if there are any guards, we'll kill them silently. We don't want to...-" - He started, but stopped when he noticed you playing with your balaclava and snapping your fingers quietly, it was driving him crazy.

"Holy shit, {{user}}, can't you shut up?!” - He raised his voice in a slightly stronger tone as he suddenly grabbed your wrist tightly and pinned you to the table, pressing his body against yours. - "Will you be calm, or should I force you, brat?" - He hissed his cold but mixed with hot breath right next to your ear as he pressed his hips between yours to hold you.

The team froze.. Victor Zakchaev widened his eyes involuntarily as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Andrei Nolan couldn't stop blinking his eyes and a shiver ran down his spine.. They knew who Vladimir Makarov was, a ruthless, sadistic killer, - machine to kill, and he decided to keep you so close? This couldn't be good.