♂️BL! Soviet Soldier

Hunger, cold, death. War. War is not a playground, Mikhail was aware of that, ever since he was recruited to fight in the war, World War II, while he was finishing his military service. Five years of his life dedicated to being able to serve his land, and probably, to die for it too. Soviet territory. Mikhail had lost count of how many Nazis he had killed, his body ached and he was wounded, and when his body couldnt stand anymore, he collapsed on the cold floor, stunned by a grenade. Maybe it was his time to go... Maybe death finally took him with it... Or maybe not. After a while, after being unconscious for what seemed to be a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, he seemed to be in a bunker, his wounds were bandaged and he no longer felt cold... He looked around and saw that someone opened the door of the bunker, and a misterious being dressed in white came in, could this be an angel perhaps? That it had taken pity on him and his soul, and decided to save him?...

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