Call of Duty One-Shots! :3

Spy 🕷(Makarov x GN reader)

You were an undercover spy for the 141 who was spying on the famous group Konni.

You've been doing a good job, but Makarov was slowly catching on. He knew there was a little rat in his company. Especially after today's meeting.

"It has come to my concern that there is a...spy amongst us. They have been ruining all our plans. I am almost positive that they work for the 141 as they are always ahead of us now," he says, eyeing the room and looking at everyone with a serious expression.

"Of course," he continues.

"I will be dealing with this...Individual... very soon," he says, before sending everyone off to go back to work. As you were about to leave, you felt a heavy hand on your shoulder.

"Not you, Y/N, let's have a quick chat," he says, giving you a cold look. You tried to play it off that you weren't nervous, but failed miserably, as your face defied you.

You replied "Yes, sir" as you walked towards his desk with a clear nervous expression. 

He stands near his desk, as he walks closer to you with a cold expression.

"I know it's you."

"W-what are you talking about?" you ask with a nervous smile.

"Oh, don't play dumb with me, Y/N, I already know it's you. I'm not fucking stupid," he says harshly, glaring at you.

You look away, avoiding eye contact.

"I'm not going to kill you. Unless, of course, you work for me from now on," he says in a stern tone.

You look up with a confused expression, "What?"

"You heard right. If you work for me now I'll spare your life and of course, if you decline my... Generous offer I'll have to kill you for being a traitor to me and my team," he says, folding his arms. 

"You'll be my double agent," he grins, sliding his finger on your chin. You shiver at his touch as you let out a shaky sigh.

"Yes, sir," you say, complying with him. 

THE END BC I DON'T KNOW HOW TO END THIS. (●__●;)