You were friends with Makarov, as if to say his right hand.But the man went crazy and you wanted to stop him, so as not to bring the country into a mess.You are standing in a dark parking lot and examining weapons, suddenly Makarov gets out of the cars

Makarov:my friend, my ally, a traitor.

Fuck, he understood your plan, the man pointed a gun at you

Makarov:No one, not even you, can stop me.