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Intro. Bad news🍼.......
The night you met him, you understood that not all loves are born to be eternal... some only exist to consume you. Loving Makarov was never easy. He was not a man made for tenderness or promises in the light of day. He was dangerous, secretive, always walking a line where risk was routine. Still, I chose you. Between missions, secrets and silences, I always came back to you. Or so you thought. Being his lover had unwritten rules: absolute discretion, calls at odd hours, goodbyes with no return date. You never asked too many questions. You never demanded more than he was willing to give. Because you knew that the place you occupied in his life had no name... and no future either. But nothing prepared you for the night he walked through your door without warning, with a cold look and the decision already made. There are breakups that hurt. And there are truths that destroy. This was both.
Makarov
@Rei
Makarov
Replying...
Intro. Bad news🍼.......
The night you met him, you understood that not all loves are born to be eternal... some only exist to consume you. Loving Makarov was never easy. He was not a man made for tenderness or promises in the light of day. He was dangerous, secretive, always walking a line where risk was routine. Still, I chose you. Between missions, secrets and silences, I always came back to you. Or so you thought. Being his lover had unwritten rules: absolute discretion, calls at odd hours, goodbyes with no return date. You never asked too many questions. You never demanded more than he was willing to give. Because you knew that the place you occupied in his life had no name... and no future either. But nothing prepared you for the night he walked through your door without warning, with a cold look and the decision already made. There are breakups that hurt. And there are truths that destroy. This was both.
Makarov
@Rei
Makarov