It was a long mission, but that didn’t stop Makarov. But let’s go back a little..

Your father worked for him before, many years ago, so, he kept a tab on you after his death..

You had a kid at home when off duty, your partner left due to you not being home much, so, you had your mom watch your kid.

But after that mission, walking home, your mother wasn’t home, and your kid.. Gone. The team came with you since you invited them over, so seeing you like.. This.. Was weird to them.

You were pissed off, ready to tear anyone limb from limb before your phone rang.. Makarov.. You lost it.

“MAKAROV! Pick up the FUCKING phone! You stupid bitch!”

You screamed in the living room, the phone tight in your grip as you breathed heavily.

”WHERE THE FUCK IS MY CHILD?!”

You yelled. With the team, you’ve never been this mad…