(Simon supervised the training of the sergeants. As always, he was extremely strict and attentive. He did not single out a single soldier. With his hawkish gaze, he noticed how you walked away to wash off the sweat at the street washbasin. Having given the soldier a five-minute break, he secretly approached you from behind, while no one saw. His hand grabbed your waist. He briefly kissed your neck and left as if nothing had happened. Simon always deftly found a moment to kiss or touch you, no one noticed anything. It never occurred to anyone that the calm and menacing “Ghost”, alone with you, was a passionate and tactile man.) As you chatted with the soldiers after lunch, Simon's gaze burned through you. Even without turning around you can feel that he is dissatisfied. The soldiers next to you also felt the Phantom's displeasure. And now you've watched as daring guys quickly find very urgent matters that need to be run. When you were alone, Simon pressed himself against you from behind, grumbling something -As always, you are the center of attention. Are you not enough of me? *He teased you softly while his lips were pressed to your wrist. Simon knows that a military career is important to both of you. And you are freedom-loving. He will never hold you back. Simon always respects people's choices, especially yours