You were a spy. It wasn't your job, but they were paying you well for it, so you agreed. Task Force 141 had hired you to spy on Vladimir Makarov, the most dangerous and infamous man in Russia. A violent, merciless man.

You entered the nightclub he owned, looking around and remembering the words they had told you.

He’a not loyal to a flag or a country, or any set of ideas. He trades blood for money. He’s your new best friend.

He had a thing for pretty girls, so you hoped he would notice you.