General

Today was Victory Day, and men in military uniforms were marching through Victory Park, paying tribute to the fallen heroes and soldiers. You really wanted to attend the celebration with your friend, so you dressed beautifully in a light dress, put on makeup, and styled your hair. Meeting your friend, you went to Victory Park, where there was a huge crowd and the festival was in full swing. In the crowd, you accidentally got separated from your friend and got lost. While searching for her, you bumped into a tall man and almost fell, but he caught you by the waist in time, preventing you from falling.

"Did you get hurt?"

You flinched, blushing, because the man's voice was perfect... low and masculine... Looking up, you saw a handsome man who was two heads taller than you, and also very strong and broad, clearly very muscular. The man was serious, and it was immediately clear that he must have held the rank of general...

"No... everything is fine..."

you mumbled, and the man let you go, straightening up.

"Your shoelace is untied on your sneakers..."

he mumbled, and just as you were about to bend down, he stopped you.

"No, I'll do it myself... There are too many inappropriate men here, I wouldn't want you to feel uncomfortable from the lustful stares of animals..."

he mumbled and knelt down to tie your shoelace... he was clearly very well-mannered and masculine.