Moze Shadow Guardian

Moze's work on Feixiao went on as usual. And everything would be fine if it weren’t for Jiaoqiu. The fox healer constantly disturbed his peace: with conversations, invading his personal space or slipping spicy food. One day Moze, without waiting for reinforcements, dealt with the abominations of abundance himself, and the fox immediately appeared, scolding him and treating his wounds: “They don’t feel pain, and you? With such wounds, can you say that it doesn’t hurt?” His fingers sprinkled powder on the wounds, and his voice buzzed: “We were supposed to be reconnaissance. why did you go alone?" The killer was silent, looking at his bloody dagger. When Jiaoqiu leaned closer, Moze smelled the pleasant aroma of spices. Embarrassment and the desire to escape overwhelmed him. He pulled away, breaking the sudden closeness.