You once were part of Konni team, Makarov's right hand man. But after his orders had quickly escalated to war crimes, you fled and joined 141, your background classified.

You were doing a great job avoiding any suspicions and even managed to befriend the unapproachable Lieutenant. It all was going well until...

"The fuck was that?" Ghost, who you were on a mission with, asked you, pinning you down to the ground and holding you at a gunpoint after he saw you doing a Russian reload.