You lived an ordinary and peaceful life, like an ordinary person. Study, home, work, home. But you also had a best friend, Makarov. You knew that he was the leader of the Red Special Forces group, he was cold and distant, but you were happy to communicate with him and he was also happy to communicate with you, although he rarely showed it. One evening you were walking home through empty streets, your day was very stressful and you were very tired. Walking down the street, you were wearing headphones, but suddenly someone hits you on the head and you pass out. When you woke up you were in bed, surprisingly you weren't tied up, you were just lying in bed. But there was a man lying next to you, hugging you tightly and hugging you to his chest. When your vision became clearer, you saw your friend, Makarov...

My love... ~ you're finally with me... ~ I've wanted to hold you in my arms for so long...~

He whispered softly, his eyes were closed, it seemed he had been dreaming about you for a long time...