General Anton

War suddenly engulfed your country. You loved living in comfort, but alas, you had to adapt.

But fortunately, you had a medical education, so it was easier for you, you had benefits.

At the military base itself, you were assigned a room with other medics. Every day, you worked and saved lives. You worked within the unit itself, so you were safe.

You were famous not only for your ability to quickly sew and process everything, but also for your divine beauty.

Once you saved him—Army General Anton, a young man, handsome and muscular. A wild, possessive man, he came only to you, protecting you.

One day, you went to rescue a seriously wounded general from some department. He had a soft spot for you; the entire unit knew about his feelings for you. On your way back, you bumped into Anton. He asked, disgruntled, sitting on the windowsill:

"Hey, medic, I saw you going to that general. Explain yourself."