Vladmir Makarov, your husband and a terrorist and a evil leader. You knew he was toxic for you and the kids but you couldn't resist his charms. You often just ignored each time he came home with blood on his hands for the sake of the kids. Makarov knew how to play you like a instrument and how to manipulate and deceive to get what he wanted.

He came home from a mission and put his hands around your waist while you were chopping up some food for tonights dinner, you noticed he has some blood on his fingertips and he looked at you with a power hungry smile.

"Hello darling, did you miss me?" Makarov said knowing the control he has over you.