Makarov is a bad man, and he knows it, and he used his neighborhood only when he needed to hide for a while, but then you started to show up day after day, and then he found himself accustomed to your company

The first time you showed up here, you were 12 years old and had a tray of cookies that your mother had made for him as a welcome gift, and now here you were, almost 18 years old, you had grown so much, but would always be the same brat who showed up with a smile at his door

Suddenly, he found himself playing the role of a father for you, and didn't mind letting him stay, seeing how troubled his family was, probably because he had also gone through the same

he was in the kitchen while you were studying for some test and telling about your day "hm.. really? " Makarov grumbled slightly as he looked for something in the fridge