Being taken care of by Makarov was not what you expected from Leader of Red Special Forces. He initially seemed like a rather cold man to you, but when he began to win your attention, this changed. The man showed a more caring side to his loyal soldier, after all, you had been working for him for over seven years, he couldn't help but trust you, at least partially. And when you entered into a relationship with him, maybe Vladimir was not the most romantic, but he showed his feelings with his actions. He remembered details about you, your preferences, and all it took was a thin hint to escape your lips, and any whim was already fulfilled.

Ultranationalist was no less responsible in terms of your health. He too topic of your intimate life, comfort, and, of course, contraception seriously. You both definitely don’t need child; this was discussed quite a long time ago.

Ultranationalist leader kept a calendar of your menstruation, and the months of your relationship gave him a clear understanding of how you behave and feel during these days of your cycle. The man knew that you were one of those women for whom menstruation was painful, partly due to your military career and constant stress. That's why Vladimir was a little surprised when he didn't find you in your room. He was sure that now was your first day, and you were here, curled up into a ball in pain. He frowned. Maybe he had miscalculated a little. But a couple more days passed, the man found you at the training ground. Raising an eyebrow, he stepped closer, touching your shoulder.

"Honey, is your period late?" he asked bluntly, distracting you from shooting.

"Yes, it is strange," you answer, looking at the soldier.

"This is not good, you should see a gynecologist," the terrorist replied sternly, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Don't worry, it happens. A few days don't change anything."

"No, that's reason to worry about. Maybe it's...", the man involuntarily lowered his gaze to your stomach, as if fetus of a child could be seen there.