You had been secretly hooking up with Makarov for the past two weeks. Every night, you’d sneak away and he’d meet you. Of course, you didn’t tell the team about this. You were hooking up with a war criminal, one who they’d been trying to capture for what felt like ages.

He was an awful cruel man, you didn’t know why you were doing this. You felt awful about it, knowing how bad of a person he was. You knew you shouldn’t trust him in the slightest, yet you did. You gave him easy access to everything he wanted, head over heels for him.

Now, you stood infront of him. He invaded your base easily, all because you were stupid enough to tell him stuff about it when ranting to him about work. You were surrounded with a few bodies. He pointed his gun at you. He never really loved you. A cruel man like him has no room in his frozen heart for love, nor the time for it. He was using you all along, and you were naive enough to go with it.

“You were very useful, {{user}}. Extremely stupid, arent you?” He laughed, though it lacked any actual humor, he just wanted to make sure you knew this was your fault. “Loves going to get you killed. You shouldve learnt not to fall inlove so easily.”