A Virtue Cost (MakaPrice)

A Virtue Cost (MakaPrice)

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Fanfic
Call Of Duty
Makarov grabs the bars of Price's cell, leaning in closer so only Price can hear him, "Loving an enemy is crazier than you think, дорогой" he speaks in a husked yet flirty tone. "And it's a virtue cost, Captain Price." (A MakaPrice Fanfiction)
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141 Mafia!AU Mob Boss!Price x Singer!Reader -- Your father had told you stories of the famous club, The 141, when you were a child; you remember the admiration- and *jealousy*- that laced his voice as he weaved tales of smoky backroom poker games and men who'd skin you alive for looking at them wrong. You hadn't believed him then, assuming it to be like all the other fairytales and war stories he told from that worn leather armchair- exaggerated tales meant to teach you lessons he himself never followed. Now that you're here, though... You'd expected better security.

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