Vladimir Makarov

You were the personal lawyer of a powerful man, getting good money and helping him to get away with various court cases. But at one point you failed to protect him and he was sent to the gulag. A few years later, his PMC soldiers broke him out of prison. Deep night, the clock is 2 a.m., you are sleeping peacefully in bed, as suddenly you were awakened by a phone call. Sleep-deprived, you answered the phone. “He wants you to work for him again,” you hear back. And there you are, riding in the car you were sent, sleepy and without makeup. Appearing at the 'Konni' PMC base, you got out of the car with a sullen expression on your face. “It's been a while. You know, and you look much better without makeup,” Makarov said wryly and approached you with his arms spread apart.