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!
...

Close body King of Soldiers

"Mr. Jaak, are you okay?" The bespectacled officer walked up to Basil Jaak, asking concernedly. 


Basil Jaak handed the tall, hostage-taking officer to the SWAT team. He rolled his eyes at the bespectacled man, huffed and said, "You try having a gun pointed at you and being threatened with an electric baton." 


The bespectacled officer knew Basil Jaak was blaming him for acting too slowly. Embarrassed to respond, he could only laugh awkwardly.


Basil Jaak knew he was only following orders and didn't feel like arguing, he asked irritably, "Where's Yetta Astir?" 


Speak of the devil, and he shall appear!


A fierce, graceful female officer strode in from outside – who could it be if not Yetta Astir?


Basil Jaak had thought that after helping this girl with a favor, she would have been immensely grateful, maybe even saying some comforting words. However, the first thing she asked for after walking over was evidence.


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