"Remember colonel, your love for this boy is a homeland betrayal"
This book is my translation and all rights are reserved to the original author + the cover
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Morning breath penetrated the window of the room, where two intertwined souls were fused between their ribs.
The universe's beauty weaved delicate threads that playfully caressed the colonel's features, gently stirring him from his peaceful slumber. Slowly, he opened his emerald eyes, adjusting to the soft light filtering into the room.
"Peace" was the word that described what he encountered when he opened his eyelids. His baby slept as if there were no war outside or fear in their hearts.
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When the captive desires life, he seeks security from his captor, not love. The child runs to the embrace that provides him with safety, seeking refuge in the arms of his caring father. When the fortress of safety collapses, the banners of love are revealed.
And the little one here finds safety within the arms of his snowman.
He smiled, bringing his face closer, taking a morning breeze from his bird's breath, then gently kissed the tip of his nose and his cheek, and finally pressed his slightly parted lips with their ideal plumpness against his own. His warm touch awakened Jimin, who smiled, opening his eyes.
"Good morning with all the love to those who wished me, love, to those who stood by my side despite my endurance, to those who stood by me despite my darkness and covered my flaws, to those who saw something beautiful in me and spread it, to the cheerful with a kind heart, my singing bird, my adorable baby, and my pretty lover." V said, kissing Jimin's forehead, his smile widening and placing his small hand on the colonel's cheek, he responded, "Good morning to your favourite face to my heart, then to your sacred eyes, your beautiful smile, and then to this gloomy world."
"How did you sleep?" V rested his head on Jimin's chest, holding him tightly around his waist.
"Like a baby, compensating for the suffering I experienced in the past days," he replied, playfully running his fingers through the other's long hair. "I'm sorry for allowing your suffering while I stood helpless."
"Don't say that. I know that danger could strike at any moment, and I should have been more cautious." "Still, it was my responsibility to protect you, my little one."
"I know everything, Taehyung. I overheard your conversation with Namjoon, and I understand that my presence could lead to your death, and that scares me." Taehyung looked at him intently, and the younger added "I never feared them. My fear was losing you, discovering our secret, and putting you among the traitors. San only tortured me to confess that there was something between us so he could use it against you. I was willing to cut out my tongue, but I couldn't find any-" He couldn't finish his sentence as the colonel's fingers pressed against his lips.
