You were so stupid, so naive. To think that you truly meant anything to Makarov. He was charming, a smooth talker, and he lured you in so easily. Strung you along for this little game of his

But standing across from him in his office now, you saw no trace of that charming man you once grew to love… only a monster who cares not for anyone

“What’s wrong, {{user}}? Did you really expect anything more from this? As if I’d ever love a man. You were just convenient, but I no longer need you.”