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"Dr. Kim Seokjin."
I mumbled, reading the name from his shirt.

"Ohh, hello miss Y/N, nice to meet you."
He smiled. I smiled back to, but it dropped, when I saw his angry face.

"What's wrong with you?"
He kept the back of his palm on my forehead, to check my temperature.

"You're normal, physically but not mentally, let's go, we have field visit at sharp twelve in afternoon. We have to be on time or else that monster will fuck my brain."
He was so serious with that.

Seokjin went out from that cabinet, I too followed him. It was looking like a campus, more like a military campus. I was witnessing, the old military of Korea. The smooth, fresh air with relaxing temperature. Their was a group of soldiers practicing Marching parade.

A military parade is a formation of soldiers whose movement is restricted by close-order manoeuvering known as drilling or marching. The terminology comes from the tradition of close order formation combat, in which soldiers were held in very strict formations as to maximise their combat effectiveness.

Military uniforms differ not only according to military units but tend to also be offered in different levels of formality in accordance with Western dress codes: full dress uniform for formal wear, mess dress uniform for semi-formal wear, service dress uniform for informal wear, and combat uniform also called battle.

All of them are tall, no giant!
Even though, they had their army beret hats, I can still imagine, how tough their faces would look. And their bodies, I mean just wow!

"You airhead, don't you have practice medicines?"
Seokjin turned and screamed over me as he didn't found me following his steps. I nodded,
They are so much, following their master. Like, his every action with proper way and techniques, I can't see his face, cause his back is facing to me. But, I believe he's too sexy daddy!

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