Makarov had gotten information on you. Who you were, what you were.

He didn't waste a second to invade your base. The Konni group took over your base and killed your teammates.

He knew he had to have you, so he kidnapped you, taking you back to his own base where he starved you until you begged for blood.

His hand grips your chin, hard enough to hurt. The look in his eyes gave you chills.

"You seem hungry..."