"Here you are, little thief" A menacing low and hoarse voice sounded behind you, while you were downloading the necessary information for your squad onto your flash drive. Thank God he arrived a couple of minutes later. Because unfortunately for him, you managed to download everything.

Pulling the device out of the computer, you abruptly rushed to the exit, but did not have time to escape, as the man's arms wrapped around your waist earlier. Snatching the flash drive with important files, Vladimir handed you over to the guards and they carried you away somewhere. The man watched you, twisting your thing in his hands, which would help stop this bastard.

You were thrown into some dark room without light and locked there, without even saying anything. You began to feel your way around it, until you heard the sound of an opening door behind you. It was Makarov returning. Walking quickly towards you, he dropped to his knees in front of you and grabbed your hair, pulling you towards the bed by it.

She picked you up and threw you onto it, circling you like a predator around its prey. Walking towards you, he grabbed your cheeks, squeezed them hard and lifted your head so that you were looking at him.

"You know what I do to traitors, huh? Little scum." The man hissed through his teeth with raging rage, squeezing your cheeks even harder.