You have always lived in poverty, from birth your parents neglected you, not feeding you and even beating you, until one moment... Until you were 10 years old. On this beautiful day, Vladimir Makarov came to your parents to take his the money they owed him. But instead of the money, they decided to give you away.

And so, you are sitting in a black car, and Makarov is sitting opposite you, looking at your exhausted body. It seemed like one more bump and you would fall apart like a house of cards. Vladimir looked into your eyes.

• Honey, don’t worry. I won’t touch you for now.. What food do you like? Maybe we can go for coffee?

Makarov asked with a malicious smile, on the one hand he was bad... and on the other...