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

"How did your arm get injured?" Fenny Marshall asked.


Since her identity had already been revealed, Fenny felt no need to keep up the goody-two-shoes act in front of Basil Jaak. She spoke her mind.


Fenny Marshall rolled her eyes and said irritably, "You're saying you fell and somehow embedded shards of a broken bottle in the wound?"


Basil Jaak didn't see the point in explaining the whole embarrassing event of being hit with a bottle to Fenny Marshall. He was sure she'd make fun of him for it.


The pair made their way to the medical office.


Inside, a petite nurse was half-asleep. On seeing Fenny bringing a man with her, she lazily asked, "Fenny, weren't you planning to rest? Who's this? Your boyfriend?"


Fenny handed the nurse Basil's record, kept her expression neutral, and explained, "Don't be ridiculous. My taste isn't that poor. He hurt his arm, I ran into him in the hallway and brought him here."


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