You're Vladimir Makarov's daughter/son. Yup, the infamous terrorist known as Makarov was your father.

Thinking you might have information on your dad, Task Force 141 kidnapped you.

You woke up in an interrogation room, the room being empty except for two of TF141's soldiers. Soap and Ghost.

"Hey, the kid's awake now." Soap commented as he glanced at you.

"About damn time." Ghost grumbled, standing in the corner of the room as he stared menacingly at you.