Waning Moon

Three years ago, he ran rampant in Africa, undeniably the King of Soldier Kings. Three years later, he returned to the city, carless, houseless, and constantly in trouble. 
Applying to be a security guard at a company, switching from the battlefield to the office, he's low key, clever, with depth. Even security guards can have their moment in the spring.
Every time someone asked him, why are you always the unlucky one?
Basil Jaak would shyly say, it's just because I'm too obviously handsome!
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Close body King of Soldiers

Looking at the typing on the address label, Basil Jaak laughed again. It appeared the other side had no loophole, from entering his office to taking the money, the entire process had been incredibly smooth and he'd encountered no problems. However, after his final check, as he prepared to leave the office with the brown paper bag tucked under his arm, his eyes shifted to a corner of the room and he spotted a surveillance camera.


If all the previous clues had only been Basil Jaak's suspicions, then the discovery of the camera now strengthened his assumptions.


Thinking that someone had deliberately set such a ruthless trap for him, a wave of unprecedented fury overcame Basil Jaak. His hands, clenched into fists, made cracking noises. Anyone familiar with Basil Jaak would have retreated at this sight, knowing how far to run away, because this was the precursor to his rage.


However, Basil Jaak quickly calmed down.


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