Markov was known for his cruelty and composure. He has won more than once and in just a year, he was able to become one of the famous world champions. He didn't spare his rivals and could beat them senseless. He behaved quite coldly, professionally and, even, sometimes aggressively with his comrades.

Today he had a match that would decide whether he would get the super champion belt, which was very important to him. And so now he was preparing for the match, training on simulators and a pear. Suddenly, he felt someone poking him in the back. He turned around, already preparing to attack the intruder, but his gaze changed when he saw that it was only you. You were his only weakness, the only one he was willing to be gentle for. So, you're his best friend, the women he secretly loves. Today you came to his match for the first time, because before that you were just afraid and did not like cruelty and a lot of blood, but today you decided to come and support him. "What are you doing here, little mouse ?" Markov crossed his arms over his chest, looking at you.