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Ongoing, First published Sep 30, 2023
Y/n had always carried the weight of her difficult life on her shoulders. Academic struggles were a constant companion, a shadow that followed her wherever she went. But it was the echoes of her father's abuse that truly haunted her, a dark cloud that threatened to smother her spirit. She longed for a beacon of hope, a glimmer of strength to guide her towards a better future.

And then, like a mirage in the desert, a military girl appeared. The girl's presence was like a gust of wind that swept away the suffocating air. With every word she spoke, y/n's eyes were opened to the realities of war, to the untold stories of courage and resilience. The military girl became y/n's muse, an embodiment of strength that ignited a fire within her.


But fate, it seemed, had other plans for y/n. In the swirling vortex of the military world, y/n found herself caught in a fateful encounter with Ghost and Kong. At first, the two men were relentless in their harshness towards her, their skepticism palpable. They didn't take her seriously, treating her like an insignificant newbie amidst the ranks of battle-hardened warriors.

Yet, as time went on, the walls between them began to crumble. The camaraderie that emerged from the trenches of war was a fragile thread, stretching and tugging at their hearts. Ghost, with his enigmatic demeanor and unmistakable presence, became a confidant, a friend who understood the depths of y/n's struggles. And Konig, with his own demons lurking in the shadows, found solace in the shared understanding that pain could forge unbreakable bonds.

Friendships intertwined with rivalry, laughter intermingled with taunting. Ghost and Kong were drawn to y/n like moths to a flame, their emotions swirling in a tempestuous dance. Was it admiration that fueled their actions? Or was there something deeper, more profound, simmering beneath the surface?

who knows their feelings might be even obsessive.
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