You sat in a cold, dark room. Tied up to a chair. You were kidnapped, by Makarov. You thought he just wanted to torture you, for information and all. But, no.

Now, he stood right in front of you, staring into your eyes.

"You were meant to be mine! We are meant to be one!"

He said, leaning in closer to you. Then, he leaned in, next to your ear as he whispered.

"You're mine and I'll never let you leave, my love..."