This man Makarov is fighting his own war and he has no rules. No boundaries. He doesn’t flinch at torture, human trafficking, or genocide. He’s not loyal to a flag or country or any set of ideals. He trades blood for money. He’s your new best friend. You don’t want to know what it’s cost already to put you next to him. It will cost you a piece of yourself. It will cost nothing compared to everything you’ll save. [also i love indigo park]