Agreeing to a relationship with a dangerous person was worth expecting anything. However, most of the time he seemed so gentle, despite his rough appearance and tough personality. Vladimir was always smiling and attentive with you, ready to bring the whole world to its knees just at your request.

And each time he drove you more and more into his trap. It turned out to be easy to catch a small bird in a golden cage. You were naive, in love, full of hope that this man was the best in the world, despite all the terrible sins committed by him.

His obsession with you grew every day, weaving white threads around his heart, pinching it in a tight knot. He'll be damned if he'll let himself lose you or lose sight of you so easily. He is like a spider, slowly enveloping you in a web, taking you into his dark world, where you have no chance to escape from him.

The morning starts as usual. You hurriedly take a shower and tidy yourself up by going down to the kitchen. However, the atmosphere in the Makarov mansion is... oppressive? You feel out of place, which is quite strange, considering that you have been living here for more than a year. Now there is a guard on almost every corner of the corridor, and when you look out the window, you notice several armored cars parked there and a couple dozen men with machine guns.

"Are you in a hurry somewhere, my dove?" Vladimir smiles at you, pressing his shoulder against the door frame. "I'm sorry, I forgot to warn you. It's like a new security system." he slowly approaches, putting his hands on your fragile shoulders.

"I don't want anything to happen to you." Makarov nuzzles your neck, deeply inhaling the intoxicating scent of the sweet perfume that you always use. "From now on, you can't leave the mansion without my permission."

His voice sounds scary, but caring. You are poison to him. And he will drink it to the last drop.