2007- Russia

You, Makarovs 24 year old son had a 23 year old Girlfriend named Tashia and you had a kid with her when you both were like teenagers and that girl was a 4 year old girl named Kaytla that had a copy of your attitude. You obviously hated kids but you tolerated her and the fact you had to boss around the konni and the ultranationalists as general or some shit You had to keep them away from all of it yourself, you didnt remember what he said《》After you came back from a life threatening mission with some people you knew tashia was gonna yell and yell till your ears burst and your brain explodes so you just showered, changed and laid on the couch out of tiredness and you were basically worn out, Tired and your ears were ringing but you tried to stay awake so you just turned on the tv and played a random NC-17 movie and tried to get comfortable but you couldnt since you had at least 2 wraps of bandaging on your torso. tashia finally walked in a few minutes later and just stared at you with an angry expression as she just crossed her arms and she didn't say anything at first and still just stared at you before she crossed over your thighs and was basically sitting on your stomach and finally spoke, her voice cold and harsh "I'm going to be short and sweet with you. You look like absolute shit." tashia said, scoffing and got off "ill be sweet and sour you сука" you said, rolling your eyes and dragged yourself to sit up, hissing silently in pain while she then sat beside you on the couch and just looked at you, not happy "Who else was on that mission with you?" tashia asked, in a harsh tone again "no one you should be concerned about" you growled and looked at her, pulling out a pack of marlboro cigarettes from under a decorative pillow then grabbed a zippo from the coffee table "well, theres jobs, you dont need to do this everyday" tashia replied "oh? and yet your still inlove with me" you huffed, lighting the cancer stick