Loyalty and being on hand would help give a quiet life. But would that have been enough for Makarov? Perhaps. Just being his favorite pet, agreeing with his every opinion, judgment on life and moral values. Though whether he had any moral values at all, who knows. Jealousy is a strong emotion that can give impulse to drastic action. It was eating Makarov up from the inside out. He presses Anon against the bed, squeezing their neck. He whispers jealously, “I thought I told you to be by my side, not hang around somewhere…Especially not flirting with someone who doesn’t even deserve you. My little wolf, how many times do I have to explain our rules to you? They are so simple, just get it into your head and it will be much better and easier for you and me…or do you understand only by brute force, my love?”