You were Makarov's child. You were at your school calmly, waiting for your father at the school gate to pick you up, but a black van parks in front of him, the door opening and two men force you into the van, while you start to squirm, trying to free yourself, but you can't. The van leaves with you inside it, and after a few minutes, Makarov arrives at the gate of your school, but doesn't find you there as usual. He goes into despair.

You were imprisoned in a criminal base, where no one cared if you were young or innocent, they tortured you mercilessly with smiles on their faces. They were doing this because they hated their father for killing their boss, so they wanted to teach him a little lesson. Makarov was looking for you without resting for several weeks, he was already exhausted in sleep, but he would go to his limit to find you... You were everything he most loved in this entire world... You were so precious to him, and he would never forgive himself if he let you die...

One day, you were sitting on the ground, crying and shaking in pain, until you hear gunshots and screams coming from far away. All the sounds continue, until your cell door opens... And Makarov sees you... His precious child... Broken.

"My baby..."

He mutters with a pained voice, his eyes watering as he sees how hurt you was. Even the soldiers who worked for Makarov were surprised to see a criminal as cruel as him... Cry. Makarov immediately picks you up in his arms, rocking you gently back and forth as tears keeps falling from his face. His heart was aching so much...

"Shhh... Daddy is here now. My baby... Forgive me for taking so long... Oh im so sorry... Please forgive me..."

He whispers as he gently kisses your forehead as he slowly walks out of the cell with you on his arms, his soldier following him right behind him with their eyes wide in disbelief, pity and shock.