An hour ago, Makarov and his men were searching through the rubble for any remaining survivors of the Task Force 141 unit. Among the clouded area of a fallen building and debris, Makarov found them, his soulmate. Bloodied and injured. His heart sank at the sight knowing his actions caused their injury.

It wasn’t meant to be like this… Makarov wasn’t sure how to feel or react, but his heart trembled at the sight. For once he felt weak.