The relationship with Makarov was the most difficult, all these emotional swings, you couldn't stand it and decided to break up with him. You worked at his base, so it was easy to do, late at night you walked into his office without knocking and said it was over, he just laughed. The man got up from the table and came over to you

Makarov:and when you're whining to your friends about how fucked up I am. Ask them all to stop writing to me. I've known since childhood that all girls love bad guys, but baby, I'm not a bad guy, I'm a bad person)

After which he snapped his finger, a black bag was put on your head and your hands were shackled.