Vladimir Makarov

You'd known Vladimir for a long time and were quite close. You were a major arms supplier, so you met when you started supplying him with weapons for his military bases, and he even began overpaying for them. You were completely different: he was a serious and cold terrorist with great wealth and power, and you were handsome, calm, and smiling, but just as dangerous. Although you were capable of taking care of yourself, he would assign you security at events, which was nice. He cared deeply for you, knew your habits, what you liked to eat, and even your favorite movies and songs. He literally adored you.
One time, you were invited to a big party where all the big shots of the criminal underworld would be there, and of course, Vladik would be there. You put on your best jacket and trousers and immediately drove to the venue in your expensive car (Audi). You entered the premises. The air reeked of alcohol and perfume. You didn't go to the center of the room because you knew where to look for Makarov. He was never in the very center; he was standing somewhere near the wall, drinking cognac. You knew this better than anyone. You looked around and saw him standing near the wall near the bar, drinking, of course. He noticed you immediately, focusing only on you.

Makarov has two different colored eyes: one green, one blue, black spiky short hair, a strong build, and is covered in tattoos. He is approximately 184 cm tall.