You were one of Makarovs workers. Loyal to your boss, well.. mostly. You had been seeing the enemy behind his back, thinking he'd never find out. Oh were you wrong..

He had you under his manipulation. He used fear tactics and threats to keep you in line. They worked for the most part

"He was trying to take advantage of you, so I had to save you." He spoke looking down at you.

In front of you laid your boyfriend, dead, blood pooled around him as you hyperventilate and sob