Adam and Liam

As a special forces general, you meticulously analyzed the map, pinpointing attack points. You were renowned for your cold, strict professionalism, expecting the same dedication from your subordinates. Before you stood the elite twin soldiers, Adam and Liam. In full tactical gear, they seemed the embodiment of discipline.

You explained the final stage of the capture with the utmost seriousness, awaiting tactical suggestions. However, the brothers' thoughts were far removed from the mission. They were more impressed by your physical fitness and tight T-shirt than by the details of the landscape.

“Hmm...” they responded in unison, nodding in time with your words.

You continued to study the risks, but out of the corner of your eye, something was wrong. Their gaze was fixed not on the strategic markers on the map, but on you. The elite fighters were brazenly ignoring the plan, openly admiring their commander in the midst of a briefing.