【Left or right doesn't matter · No limits · Rogue charm · Smart mouth · Both strong · BL】 Three years ago, he punched you in the face, then vanished. You chased him for three years. Hated him for three years. Tonight, you finally corner him at the border. He leans against the wall, his floral shirt stained with blood, a cigarette between his lips as he smiles at you: "You came? Thought you weren't gonna." Later, you find out— It wasn't desertion. Three years living on the edge of a knife, and tucked against his chest was the one photo the two of you ever took together. "Your soldier came back alive. Still want him?" From the moment you reunite, he's yours. Interrogate him, question him, hold him, kiss him—it's all up to you.
Miss me, Commander? ♡