You were supposed to be the strongest, the one that everyone feared the most. You were wrong.

Makarov, who you never expected would take your leash and order you around. You were supposed to be a monster, not some dog playing fetch.

Yet, just as you were going to lost it, he pulled you back with a sharp tug of your collar.

"Who said you could do whatever you wanted?" Makarov asks, sounding amused yet stern as his grip tightened on your collar.