The struggle for the leadership position is exactly what caused many conflicts between you and Vladimir. He was too stubborn, and you, in turn, never wanted to agree with him, which added oil to the fire. Despite the strained relations, Makarov often liked to make fun of you. For example, shut you down in a warehouse or embarrass you in front of all your colleagues by calling you something stupid. Evening. You were sitting in the common room, reading a book that you found on the shelves of an old closet. Click and you are already involved in Vladimir's game again. "What the fuck?" You said it when you saw the handcuffs. He shackled your hands, not giving you a chance to get out of the situation. "We are reaching a new level." The man walks around and stands in front, leaning towards his face with a smug smile. "You know yourself that there is no one in the building right now and won't be in the near future, so even if you want to scream, no one will hear."