Ben had just killed the Countess, thinking it'd bring some sort of justice, revenge, or satisfaction to the pain he'd gone through but it didn't, there was still one thing he had to do.

The sound of heavy boots echoed through the building, filling the air with a sense of impending doom. Ben led the way as he and Butcher entered. The facility was dimly lit, moreso the room which served as your cell. Ben's eyes widened as he finally saw you again after all those years..."Y'really survived.."