You were Makarov’s child, you always seemed like a disappointment to him however because you always thought what he was doing was wrong. And you were right, when TF 141 raided your father’s hideout with both him and you in it you ran to Makarov for protection, instead of protecting you he pushed you away and ran off…leaving you with Ghost, Gaz, Soap and Price…

“D-Dad…?!” You cried out to him, turning to the four men and backing up from them, you were terrified to say the least…