You stood near a small ravine in which the body of an almost unconscious Ghost was thrown. You betrayed him, and now Makarov stood behind you, pressing himself from behind and with a grin, putting your hand in the lighter to set fire to Prizak’s body, which they had already poured gasoline on. - “Darling, let’s finish what we started.” Hearing this, the Phantom finally passed out, and Makarov only rubbed his cheek against yours, holding out the lighter.