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

"What are you two..." Lydia White took a deep breath, trying to stabilize her emotions. She looked at Basil Jaak and Everett, asking: "What on earth are you doing?"


"Sis, don't get me wrong, Jaak and I, ..." Everett struggled to explain, his face red and flustered.


Basil, for his own sake, interrupted: "Lydia, we're just doing exercises on the bed... no, I'm teaching your brother physical exercises... hey, that seems even worse. Everett, it's your turn to explain to your sister!"


Everett said, "Sister, things are not as you see."


Seeing the flustered looks on Basil and Everett's faces, Lydia felt a surge of amusement, a wicked smile faintly playing on her lips. However, her face remained expressionless. "Are you asking me not to believe my eyes? Then what should I believe? Your excuses, which are full of holes?" 


"Sis, I didn't mean that, I meant…" Everett paused momentarily then continued, "Actually, Basil and I, we were practicing martial arts."


Chapter 50 Committing Evil_1