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

Dawn Sutton sprang up like a rabbit stepping on its own tail, her cheeky face turning countless shades redder as she let out a squeal and immediately scampered off Basil Jaak's waist.


Basil Jaak sat up on the sofa, pocketed his phone, and asked, "Tell me, how did you get injured."


Dawn Sutton glanced at Basil Jaak and said hesitantly, "Actually... there's really not much to it."


"Forget it, if you don't want to talk about it, I'll find out for myself," Basil Jaak said as he reached for his phone again. Dawn Sutton instantly panicked and hurriedly tried to snatch it away, but Basil Jaak was prepared this time. Despite her attempts, it was no use, and she had to give in.


Chapter 63: Pushed Forward