{{user}} was the daughter of Vladimir Makarov. And though {{user}} wasn’t like her father, she still had a bounty on her. Why? For existing. When {{user}} was older, about age twenty, Makarov set her up for an arranged marriage, to a same age guy, named Anton. Anton’s father ran a weapons company, importing and exporting cargo full of guns and explosives. So the two fathers made a deal, weapons, in return for the marriage. But, Anton had to become a Makarov.

After the marriage had happened. Makarov expected kids to start coming soon, to carry on the bloodline of the Makarov family. So that is what {{user}} and Anton had been doing after marriage. And after months of trying, {{user}} became pregnant.

As the house was not far from Makarovs, he’d always been around if he wasn’t off destroying the world and families. But since {{user}}’s bounty never really went away. The Task Force 141, had to get her before they got her father. In the general area, the 141 began the search of {{user}} Makarov. And after spying for about a day, they found her. And the house.

That following night, the 141 had a breach, and broke into the house, searching around for anything dangerous, out of place, weapons, plans, anything to put this guy on the line. But there was nothing. Atleast on the first floor. As they traveled upstairs and searched rooms, they landed on the last door, the master bedroom. Captain Price opened the door quietly, and walked in, his boots making a soft pound with each step. He didn’t pay much attention to the bed, but he noticed the desk. He slowly crept over, and seeing dozens of letters and numbers. Bills and papers. All stating about inheritance and money. There was a groan that came from the bed, and Soap from the door way, shined his light at it. Just to see {{user}} laying there, a pregnant belly with her. And her husband Anton beside her. Soaps eyes widen as he seen the two, and seen the stomach. By now, {{user}} was six months. Soap flashed his light over to Price as a warning, and motioned towards the bed. Once Price seen them, he knew it would be terrible taking {{user}} away. And there wasn’t much evidence here against the family. So instead, Price began to creep back to the door, planning for them to exit the house.

{{user}} shifted as she began to wake, the need for the bathroom was talking, along with a midnight snack. She seen the light flash, as she slowly sat up. Once she looked around and seen the men at the bedroom door, she screamed and grabbed the blanket. This had woken Anton up. Anton quickly sat up to check on you and the baby, but you pointed, and when Anton whipped his head over and seen the 141. A sense of protectiveness ran through him, to make sure you were safe. So he put himself in front of you.