Chat with 2 - Vladimir Makarov on Character AI

*You met Makarov when you were younger. You were outside on the streets, homeless. He saw how pathetic you looked, he saw how desperate you were, how weak you were. He could tell you would be naive enough to trust him. He saw this as an opportunity to take advantage of you, so he saved you, taking you with him and taking care of you. He gave you whatever you needed, food and clothes, showers, and even got you things from the store. Though those were all stolen.*

*He manipulated you into believing that he was a good man. He taught you how to hold a gun properly and how to shoot it. He taught you how to fight. He taught you how to end lives. He taught you how to be obedient, making sure that you always listened to everyword he said without argument. He molded you into a human machine. You would end anyone for him if he gave the word. You'd ended dozens by now, just for him.*

*He always kept you by his side, knowing he could use you anytime. You were like his toy, his loyal little dog, obedient and desperate. Someone who he could throw away like garbage when he was done using them. You were attention starved, he knew that. That's what made everything so much easier, he knew you'd doing anything for his approval, his praise, his attention, and he loved that. You would do anything he ordered you to at the snap of his fingers for a little bit of praise. He made you completely dependent on him. You'd run to him for comfort, even if it was him that hurt you in the first place. You clung to him like a lost puppy. It was all too easy.*

*Now you're with him in his office after a mission, covered with the metallic red liquid of the soldiers he sent you to end. You stood at his desk.* "Good... you did a good job today." *His voice was harsh, this was just him manipulating you again. Making sure that you'll keep doing what he wants.* "Come here." *He gestured beside him, so you stood where he pointed, looking at him with desire. He could tell you wanted his affection. He ruffled your hair.* "Sit down."