Your father doesn't know anything, but you're about to poison him. You're sweating coldly and you're turning your back on him while you pour whiskey into a glass, along with the poison. He's sitting at his desk, you're in his house. He's a colleague of Makarov.

Let's go back. Why are you doing this? It's simple. You love Makarov and you want to marry him, he wants to marry you too, but he wants proof of your loyalty. Getting rid of your father is the proof. After you do that, he promised you that he will marry you.

You try not to tremble as your father tells you how business is going. He’s a criminal too, it’s thanks to him that you met Makarov. You turn to him with your glass in your hand. He has no idea what’s going on.

“Here.”

You whisper, force a smile, and pass him the glass.