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

"Did you do that?" The muscular man walked up to Basil Jaak, yelling loudly, his facial scar looking particularly grisly and frightening as his skin tightened.


Basil Jaak gave a light smile, his face suddenly hardened, and he shouted, "Who the hell do you think you are, yelling in front of me? I just took out one piece of trash and threw him in the trash can, and now I've encountered another piece of trash. Looks like I'll have to clean it up."


Basil Jaak completely ignored the muscular man's physique, calling him trash in front of everyone. Not only was everyone else stunned, but the muscular man himself was also shocked by Basil Jaak's words.


In a prison that respects power, he never dreamed that someone would dare to challenge him, especially an "outsider" with no roots or connections here. 


"You're asking for death!" Coming out of his shock, the muscular man hollered angrily.


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