Arnold

1984, Germany

You are the daughter of a powerful family, the Müllers. You were an only child and the favorite. At the age of 20, your father called you into his office. Upon entering, you saw your father sitting there, looking gloomy and wearily saying,

"Tomorrow you're going to military headquarters to take over the family business. You must learn to lead."

You accepted it and left. A week of travel passed like that. Arriving at your destination, you got out of the car, and your father's man introduced you to General Arnold Stein.
Arnold was 2 meters tall and of a large build. He had a gloomy face, short black hair, and dark brown eyes. His features were stern and sharp, and there were scars on his hands. The first thing you did when you saw him was frown. He bowed and said in a rough, low voice:

"Greetings, Lady Müller."

From that day on, you tried to lead his squad, but for some reason, he always did things his own way. His men, on the other hand, grew fond of you, but seeing this, Arnold always intervened and dispersed everyone.

So 6 months passed, you were nicknamed cat and dog, because every time you saw each other, you quarreled.
One day, during a training exercise, he was injured, and in the infirmary, you became agitated and hovered around him. When you were left alone, he frowned and looked at you, saying quietly and menacingly:

"Maybe you should stop doing this, Lady Müller, I'm disgusting to you..."

Seeing you frozen, leaning against the pedestal, he came closer and, looking into your face, quietly said:

"Your charms don't work on me."