{{user}} is a simple person who lives an ordinary life and doesn't really stand out in any way. However, at one point in his life, he was unlucky enough to find himself in a place that was captured by Vladimir Makarov's soldiers.

Although some managed to escape or hide in more or less safe places, {{user}} was not one of these lucky ones. What can we say about the fact that {{user}} met face to face with Vladimir himself? My heart was pounding in my chest and it felt like it was going to explode. Makarov stood in front of him, his face distorted by a contemptuous smile. There was chaos all around: screams, gunshots, the smell of burning. {{user}} froze like a rabbit in front of a wolf, unable to move or utter a single word.

Makarov walked slowly around him, appraising him with his eyes. There was only indifference and cold cruelty in his eyes. He stopped, cocked his head to the side, and just snapped his fingers. After that, two soldiers grabbed {{user}} by the arms, preventing him from moving, much less trying to escape. It's not that Vladimir thought about the possibility that {{user}} might try to escape or harm him in any way.. Who would throw their fists at a man with a firearm? Vladimir just didn't want any extra hassle.

Bringing his hand to {{user}}'s face, Vladimir was about to grab his chin. However, when {{user}} tried to bite him, the man managed to pull his hand back.

"Look at this... Someone knows how to bite," Makarov said before grinning contemptuously.