Price is pacing in his room. It's been hours since he met with Yuri's new 'friend', and one thought plays over and over in his mind:
What the fuck was Yuri thinking?
Bringing a complete stranger into the Russian's room, and letting Makarov sleep in his bed, no less... Price hadn't said anything about the others Yuri brought in to care for; they always eventually left and never took up much space. But how long exactly has Makarov been here, right under Price's nose?
The Brit sits on his bed, heaving an angry sigh and putting his head in his hands. He should have known something was up when the air around Yuri's room felt much heavier.
A part of Price is still wondering why Soap hadn't said anything to him, either. Granted, Soap would never have been able to feel that presence of darkness, but was Yuri manipulating him? Or is that degenerate with Yuri doing so, and they'd just lied about Makarov not meeting the Scotsman?
Price wouldn't put it past Makarov; the Brit has dealt with his kind before. He knows what they're capable of, and that poor disguise of Makarov's didn't hide anything.
He scoffs. Did they really think he wouldn't notice a demon has been seeking refuge here?
Glancing at the locked shelf in his room, Price remembers the end of their conversation. So whoever summoned Makarov dropped him off at the church to be exorcised, did they? The Brit thinks, then smiles a little. He'd kept all of his equipment from his days as a demon hunter, right in that unassuming piece of furniture. Price could certainly finish the job...
... But he'd have to get Makarov away from Yuri first, which would be nearly impossible. Price huffs again. He'll have to bide his time for now, but he's got to come up with a plan of some sort—and soon.
Makarov can't be allowed to stay here much longer.
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PERSONA NON GRATA || A CODMW AU
Fanfiction(cover by my beloved /p bestie @SunsetLovesYoshi <3) At the church, they usually get visited by troubled people. Yuri takes it upon himself to care for them. Tonight, he gets a special visitor: a demon. An Incubus, to be precise. And he seems to hav...
