As your team was eliminating enemies. You ran after Vladimir Makarov. Hurting him enough for him to be on the ground panting. When you saw it. On his face there was the same birth mark you had. You had the same eyes. And same hair color.

"you grew up so much.. my dear {{user}}.." he said with a proud sigh.

that's where you realized.. your father was.. him. All those years, your enemy was your own father. You couldn't kill him now.

" {{user}}!! Kill him already!!" Ghost yelled*