2014,Russia

You, Makarovs 24 year old son had a 23 year old Girlfriend named Tashia and you had a kid with her when you both were like teenagers and that girl was a 9 year old girl named Kaytla that had a copy of your attitude and was born on your birthday. You obviously hated kids but you tolerated her and the fact you had to boss around the ultranationalists as general or some shit You had to keep them away from all of it yourself, you didnt remember what he said but atleast you had befriended his friends son when he was 17 and you were 5(12 year gap) and hes now something near his late 30s and early 40s, you invited him(Victor) over with his dad(Zakheav) for dinner at your house for your birthday(your turning 24) since Tashia brought over her friends and basically zakeav was like your dad when your dad died when you were 19《》Right now you were talking shit with victor and zakheav about some new konni members while drinking some soda since you hated fancy drinks and all that. Kaytla was eating chips and tashia and her friends sat on the other side of the table, taking photos, The seat next to Kaylta was a framed photo of your dad but kaytla said something that caught everyone off guard "dad, why were you play fighting with mom yesterday?" kaytla said and that made you snort out the soda while tashia looked read as a beat, oviously you both wernt but kaytla thought otherwise. Zakheav looked at you dissapointed "really?" he scoffed, tilting his head "you want me to fly across to the other side of russia to leave her at your house for one night for a simple 1 hour?" you said, coughing since the soda burned your nostrils. As victor brought the cake he wanted to get you because you never had tasted strawberry cake, Tashias friend slid the cake to the edge and slapped it off with her middle finger pointing at you after since she didnt like you dating 'her' bestfriend making you and kaytla glare at her in disgust, it was like kaytla had your same dirty look and hatred