Throughout his entire life, he has been told that he is incapable of experiencing love, laughter, happiness, or bliss. His destiny was predetermined before he was even born. Although many factors contribute to one's personality, why is it that the q...
"Eyes reveal the unsaid things. The innocence, the flirtations, and the naughtiness all emanate from the eyes."------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Location: London Date: April 5, 2023 __________________________________
Mahlambi POV
Time skip~
Name: "Beast"
No photo ID.
Age: Unkown
Height:6'11
Rank: L.T. ( Lieutenant)
"Beast, who joined the military at the age of 17. Hoped to participate as a Recon Sniper but due to his size and background, he wasn't able to do so. Instead, he was cut a deal and was advised to enlist as an Insertion Specialist and used as a human battering ram, Expert hostage rescue, counter-terrorism, urban warfare, and close-quarters combat. Formerly in sabotage, ambushes, and infiltrations into denied areas and hazardous environments."
" Mon amour, Are you listening to me?" Dragging my attention to the sound of her voice, My eyes rested on my wife as she rested against the doorway of our bedroom. Rising from my chair, my feet traveled to her. I watched her eyes light up as I wrapped my arms around her frame.
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(Adamma Mahalambi^)
"I'm sorry, Mon cher," she said, planting a kiss on my forehead and running her hands up and down my arms. "I had a feeling something was up. What's going on? You've been cooped up in here all day."
She led me to the couch and patted her lap. I lay down and put my head in her lap. "Adamma, they're sending Z136," I said.
"They'll be under you for the next five months, staying in our home for the next 5 months." She pressed a small kiss to my lips and rubbed small circles into my chest. I let out a small hum and closed my eyes.
"Maverick, everything is going to be alright. I'll sit right here and you get some shut-eye for the next couple of minutes, Mon amour," she suggested, humming softly and running her pinky finger down the bridge of my nose.
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