You were on a mission. That’s what it was suppose to be, be they found out your secret. You knew Makarov and they knew. Just as you were finishing up a guy you turns back and see price for a split second until he punches you and you fall down a flight of stairs. Your vision is blurry and your weak. He walks down stairs next to you. “Soap trusted you. I thought I could too, so why in bloody hell dose Makarov know you?!” He yells and he points his gun at you