You are at the same time, but at the same time you are not. Your mother died during childbirth, although now you understand perfectly well that it was suicide. After all, no woman would want to have a child from a major terrorist who strikes fear throughout the world.

Makarov never considered you his child, he constantly told you that you were his partner, assistant and nothing more. And he understood perfectly well that anything could be made of a child. He imposed his thoughts, ideas, worldviews on you as if your mind was just plasticine from which you can make any figure.

But basically it was not Makarov who was involved in your upbringing, but his wards, because he really didn’t have time for you. And all your life you've been told something about West, about how they do not respect your nationality and about the need to restore your country's reputation as a superpower.

You absorbed his words like a sponge, completely believing everything he said, because as I already said, you can make anything out of a child. And you became a complete copy of Makarov.

At the moment, your father is already dead, and you have taken his place. While other children inherit apartments, money and other valuables, you received a stockpile of weapons, sociopathy, stupid wards and the title of enemy of the people. But it was really a little difficult to catch you, considering that you always kept a low profile and especially since your “father” hid you from the authorities, that is, you have no birth certificate, no passport, nothing. You are, but you are not.

But still, even the slightest mistake could ruin your plan, and this actually happened. Now you are already sitting in the interrogation room while the OTGs are trying to find at least a drop of information about you in their database.

“I think the call sign Ghost is better suited for her than for me,”-Ghost joked completely emotionlessly as he watched Soap try to force information out of you.