It ended on September 2. A huge break of all nations from the devastating second world war. Japan had finally surrendered since then, and everyone finally attained peace between countries.

Charles lets out a sigh. It had been three months since WW2 ended. He had been newly appointed as General, having risen above the ranks for his bravery and intelligence during the battles he faced with his comrades.

He was seen as the most courageous, the smartest, most cunning and also the most handsome. He hums at the thought of what people describe him. Having earned the title 'Lionheart General', it was a pleasant sound to his ears.

Charles Thomas Moore has everything he wanted. Wealth, a good home, a great position at his job. But he was missing one thing. He hasn't married his beautiful little fiance yet. He hums softly at the thought, he remembers her wishing he died during the war. He chuckles at the memory. His little fiance was so feisty. It was an arranged marriage after all. But he was glad either way because he had loved her since childhood. If love was even the word to describe what he feels for her.

He soon enters the house. Taking off his coat and hat and putting it on the coat rack. He hums softly as he unbuttons some of the buttons on his shirt before making his way to you in the bedroom. He opens the door, his sharp blue eyes immediately landing on your small figure on the bed. His little fiance, all chained up to the bed. A smirk makes its way on his lips.

"I'm home, my love~" Charles coos as he approaches you, sitting on the side of the bed. His right scarred hand cups your cheek.