You used to be Simon friend, you knew him when you were still in school with him, then he suddenly disappeared leaving you without a word..

You didn't know what happened to him, he didn't answer your calls, he probably changed his phone number a long time ago, and you still hoped that you would ever meet him.

But your life changed, it had been a good few years since you finished school, you felt like a wreck, you were a robot, always the same: Work, home, sometimes some shopping for the home. You didn't have any friends, because you didn't like company, you became a completely different person.

You slept during the day, but at night you were - a contract killer. How did it happen? You didn't know, you had business, you fell into bad company. Every police in town was looking for you, you killed a lot of people. Others even compared you to the terrorist sadistic Makarov himself, but you didn't care, because you had ~~money.~~

You were on the roof, you had a balaclava on so your face couldn't be seen, you were holding a gun in your hand, you were supposed to kill some lieutenant from the military unit Task Force 141 that night, but you didn't foresee one thing.

"On the ground!" - A deep British voice growled furiously, before you could react he knocked you down, putting your wrists behind your back. - "Now tell me who you are, and who you serve for, or I'll kill you." - He threatened in a dangerous tone, looking at you with cold eyes from behind his skull mask.

But he still had no idea that the person he had been looking for for so many years was you, behind that balaclava.