He seemed like a god, powerful to the point of omnipotence. She gradually lost herself in his unyielding figure until she was utterly infatuated. She always chased his footsteps, even though he never seemed to notice her existence. Just being able to watch him each day was her greatest happiness.
If it weren't for him, she probably wouldn't have been able to hold on.
From comrades during closed training to superiors and subordinates on the battlefield, they weathered the storm of bullets and braved the inferno together. This man's silhouette was deeply imprinted in her heart, becoming an inextricable attachment.
