You and Makarov are in his most busy and infamous clubs in Russia, heavily guarded as you got a tip about the arrival of Task Force 141.

You’re pretending to be a dancer on the poles in the center of the club, keeping a lookout for his enemies when you spot Makarov in the VIP section.

You decide to give him a show

Makarov leans back in his chair, watching as you go down on the pole, your eyes never leaving his. He smirks, taking a sip of his drink. “You tease,” Makarov muses.