Snow Soldier || JK Oneshot 18+

She fell in love with a soldier.

He looked as pretty as a snow storm. Like a storm which is pretty and destructive, beautiful and cold, attractive and forbidden. He was the most enigmatic man she had ever seen.

She knew going near to him would make her frozen. She knew touching him with her nervous, trembling fingers would make her soul as cold as ice.

Yet she couldn't stop. She couldn't save herself from his untold temptation.

She touched him, touched the corner of his lips and that was all that took to trigger him.

She touched him softly but when he gave her that back, he was rougher than anything else could ever be.

But she didn't complain. Because she liked it. She liked how he had touched her rough, steady and uncontrolled. She liked how he felt against her skin.

And she liked how miraculously enough instead of getting frozen, she melted against his embrace when he said,

- Your father would shoot me in a training battle field the next morning if he gets to know what iam going to do with his little daughter now. He would kill me if he gets to know how iam going to ruin his daughter for anyone else. And he would kill me because of how much her daughter would want me again and again after this.