Love, what a beautiful feeling. It makes you grow inside a warmth and strength that clouds your mind, and Makarov knew it, knew it from the beginning, but he let that feeling develop inside him. But just as that feeling makes you soar, it makes you fall and crush painfully to the ground when that feeling is betrayed. A man like him, who allowed himself to be carried away by that feeling, now finds himself humiliated for showing such weakness. A short story to describe the passion in a hard, cold heart of a criminal. A betrayal that can drive apart and unite at the same time. (Please do not use or publish my story without my consent!)All Rights Reserved