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Obsession ❣ pt3 (Makarov x Fem reader)

Your plan was ready.

After Makarov had finished his night with his mistress, you followed her. You walked shortly behind her, making sure not to make a scene or make it obvious. You looked around the street, making sure it was empty. It was late at night, around 10:00. It was quiet, and the world felt still. The wind felt nice against your skin.

She took a turn around the corner of the block. It was your chance. You slammed the axe into her back with brutal force. She fell to the floor immediately, a pool of blood surrounding her.

shit shit shit

She wasn't supposed to make such a mess. You dragged her to your car as you lay her in your trunk. You shine your light on the trail of blood on the street. You didn't think it was going to make such a mess, so you had nothing prepared. You searched your car for anything that could help clean the mess.

You find a water bottle. Great, this is exactly what you needed. You open it as you spill some of the blood on the concrete. It's enough so that it goes into the sewer drain.

It will dry up in the morning; there's no need to worry.

As you take one last look at your trunk, you spot a shiny ring on her finger. The thought of the meaning behind that makes you sick. You took it off her cold hand and closed the trunk.

You drove to a lake a few hours away. You were going to sink the car. You put a rock on the pedal and watched the car sink into the lake. You positioned a spare car to ensure a secure ride home.

Thank goodness he's rich; he won't notice if one car is missing.

You get home at around 3. Makarov is sitting on the couch as if he were worrying about you. He gets up and rushes towards you. Before he can go up and hug you, he spots a few stains on your shirt that look a little too much like blood. 

You couldn't help but grin as you fidget with her ring.

speed running these so I can write another character... (◞‸◟)