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

Basil Jaak felt a wave of frustration wash over him, but he soon chuckled and said, "Police Officer Astir, I'm not just anyone, heh heh. We've been together for so long, you know my character."


Yetta Astir harrumphed, "It's because I know your character that I'm warning you! Humph, you're not just anyone, but when you are, you're not human!"


I'm not human, then what am I? Could it be that I'm a beast? If I were indeed a beast, I'd have to be one to you tonight.


Yetta Astir stood up, bent over beside the bed, and scrutinized the quality of the sheets and blanket, even bringing her delicate nose close to take a careful whiff. She complained, "This room costs 2000 a night? I wouldn't stay here even if it were 2 bucks or free! Humph, that landlord must be that swindler, Delia!"


Basil Jaak couldn't help but laugh as he watched Yetta grumbling and cursing. She's practically a hunting dog!


Chapter 276: The Shabby Inn