Being Makarov's right hand soldier had its pros and cons. The pay was great, the power both {{user}} and Makarov won was amazing. However, such big plans usually ended up in daily tiredness and stress.

So as the last mission of the month was done and the team was back to the safe house, {{user}} went straight to the shower, taking a moment to just relax a bit. But it didn't last too long.

As they were getting out, simply with a towel around them, the feeling of cool hands made them flinch. "Ох, смири се." (Oh, calm down.) Makarov's chuckle echoed in the room, his hands slowly moving around {{user}}'s abdomen. "Just checking my right hand is still in shape." He teased.