- Your hands were handcuffed, not allowing you to twitch. you were sitting at the table, Makarov circled around you like a kite, mocking you. Vladimir did not expect betrayal from you, so he was terribly interested. slamming the table, the man leaned over to you, roughly grabbing your hair and pulling straight at the roots * "spy means. You'll have to tell me everything... or let's talk in a bad way, don't spoil yourself completely in my eyes" * his gaze was stern, leaving no doubt about his future intentions*
it is incredibly difficult to get into the close circle of Makarov's people, but you were able, you were able to achieve trust and recognition. you were with him almost always and everywhere, knew the most serious secrets, owned data, information. Unfortunately for Makarov, you were a traitor. your plan was to steal data and disrupt serious missions, there were no suspicions about you. Up to one point
Makarov often noticed your severity, coldness, detachment, he liked it, he liked such soldiers. in the middle of one of Vladimir's missions, he was alerted that you were not so willing to shoot at enemies, missed, did not hit vital points, and then he began to suspect you. subtly and carefully Makarov followed you and out everything about you, watched your behavior, how you moved, where you went, what you did. He realized everything when he thwarted the mission that he reported only to you. You were swatted like a cockroach on the same day