Black Leader. (Azur Lane x OC)

Chapitre 18: Project midnight sun

Early in the morning, as the gilding of the sun hit the island, the Azur Lane base slowly came to life. The morning discussions could be heard in the dormitories, while in the cafeteria Hornet was already busy with the stoves, those who were assigned to the early morning errands were already working hard. But in all this anthill filled with life only one was missing ...

Belfast walked into the commander's office expecting to see him seated at his desk but instead no commander in sight but his beret sat proudly on his desk. She took the headgear in her hands and brought it to her nostrils, sensing the so peculiar smell of the commander who gave Belfast a big smile on her face. She put down the beret and knocked on the door of the commander's room, hearing no response. She entered the bedroom and saw Sebastian lying on his back sleeping peacefully in the darkened bedroom. She looked up at his peaceful face before heading to the bedroom window and throwing the curtains open, bringing the sunlight into the once darkened room and waking the commander, judging by the growl he made.

Belfast- Master you had better get up.

Sebastian- * growls * huh Belfast? I don't understand what time it is?

Belfast- Seven in the morning.

He sat up on his bed, running his hand through his short hair. Showing his chest carved in marble and his back tattooed and covered with scars.

Sebastian- Already ... The events of yesterday must have shaken me more than expected. And thank you for waking me up.

Belfast, who was watching from the window, turned to her master to be shocked at all the scars on his back. She moved closer and the young woman's fingers stroked one of the many scars resembling the scratch of a gigantic animal.

Belfast- You seem to have been through a lot ... Where did you get this one?

Sebastian- When I was hired in the secret service, to rise in rank there was a traditional mission. Track and kill a bear with your bare hands in solo. In the middle of the Siberian tundra, in negative temperatures ...

Belfast- And you did it?

Sebastian- Yes, it took me five days to find him, I ended up fighting and killing him but he left a beautiful mark in his passage ...

Belfast- And this one?

Sebastian- Still in the army, this time I was starting out as a fighter pilot, my plane crashed right behind enemy lines, I managed to extract my co-pilot but when I got away from it the plane  exploded and I caught a nice piece of metal fifty centimeters in the back. And suddenly I had to go all the way to allies with the piece of metal still planted in my back to avoid the hemorrhage if I removed it.

Belfast- I think I'm starting to understand why they recruited you into elite forces ... And what does the tattoo say?

Sebastian- listen to me Belfast even though I really appreciate you caressing my back and telling you my stories I think it's time to get up ...

The maid's curiosity faded back to reality and she noticed that her hands had been slipping over Sebastian's bare back for a while. She removed her hand as a faint tint of pink permeated her cheeks and left the bedroom starting to process the documents and fulfill her role as secretary. She noticed photographs on the commander's desk, she took the photographs and analyzed them, she saw there an island, rather small, a concrete structure well hidden in the middle of the island but the most important thing was that the plants looked like deformed trees that they were hardly recognizable. She heard the captain's bedroom door open but the captain was already wearing his weapons and bulletproof vest, holding his helmet and mask under his arm.