Vladimir Makarov | He was in time for the holiday

It's New Year's Eve, but you weren't happy about it. You had to spend another year alone, because Vladimir was on a business trip again. It was customary to celebrate all the holidays alone, but a slight sadness remained. The house was decorated, there was already a lot of food on the table, you had gifts from Makarov, but he himself was absent. Besides you, there were several guards in the house to ensure security, and there was less than an hour left until midnight. But suddenly the front door opened, and heavy footsteps were heard in the hallway, and then Vladimir entered the room. He looked tired, but there was a slight smile on his face