I love Marcus so much…
Walking on the way home, he realized someone was following him. His reaction wasn’t surprise or panic, he just quietly sighed and glanced back, as if he had already expected this day and had long been prepared for his fate. When he picked up the sniper rifle and aimed at John’s enemies, he also picked up his determination. He was willing to bet his life to protect John. This couldn’t have been the first time, nor the only time. Every time before, he must have thought the same… Marcus, you love him so much… 🥲