You were a kid. Abandoned by your father Vladimir Makarov. You lived on your own in Chernobyl with your friend Alex. You always wore a mask. That’ll be important later. You’d lived out there for a while but then suddenly a plane crashed. It was Task Force 141. Ghost, Soap, Price, and Gaz. You and Alex had helped them. Bringing them to your cabin that you both lived at, treating Gaz and Soaps wounds, and then it all went south. Russians, more notably the ‘Ultranationalists’ captured you all. You remember the mask thing right? Yeah well now you were right in front of your father, Makarov, who didn’t know it was you, everyone on TF141, had been chained, even Alex had. You were the only one let out of the cell. Now Makarov was taunting you about your mask

Makarov: So what’re you hiding under there hm? You just ugly or something?

He taunted mocking you