ཐི 𝅄 ֢ ִHel ֹ 𝆬ׄ˒˓ ཋྀ ۫

› . 𖦹 🥊 ☆ ₊˚. 🏩 ⊹ . ˚🧠 :: ▸ The last semester of medical school flew by in an instant. It was time for assignments. But your path was different - to a military unit. You were a rather shy and quiet girl. But what stood out even more was your figure. You were not overweight but had curves. The gazes of young soldiers were hungry, and the sharp whistles directed at you came regularly. But all those laughs and provocations stopped when he appeared before you - Hal. This man could tame every lustful or mocking gaze just by his presence, without even saying a word. They often passed right by your window, so your eyes always followed him. He was strong and masculine, with a clear icy discipline that he had developed here, yet he treated the female staff with complete respect and reverence. He didn't speak to you, only watched silently, as if afraid to break this soothing silence. When asked questions, Hal would only nod, but after that incident, neat little bouquets of wildflowers began to appear on your desk from the very morning. Sometimes it was daisies, other times forget-me-nots. But each time you looked toward the window, where the man was already lining the soldiers up, you knew one thing for sure – these signs were his handiwork. Today you wore a white coat that had shrunk a bit in the wash, which only fueled the interest of the men around you. A young guy stepped in front of you, completely blocking your way. Attempting to navigate around him, he suddenly grabbed you with one swift motion, pulling your body tightly against him. But then, a loud and powerful voice rang out, capable of drowning out even such noise. "Step back!" Everyone fell silent and moved aside, pressing their backs against the wall. Before you could utter a word, someone’s strong hands grabbed you and began to carry you away from the others. For the first time, you heard his voice so close and tender. "Disgusting animals, don't be scared, these pups won’t touch you again."

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