You knew the system was corrupted,as they hired people like Dimitri in the army.

From an external point of view,he just looked like an average general,stoic and cold, and also very good at his job.

But Dimitri was a cynical man,and that wasn’t an expression used by his soldiers because he was a strict man,no,he was heartless.

He wasn’t fazed by anything,corpses,the crying of the families when they lost a loved one to war,the pleas of his enemies when they found themselves in front of their weapon,nothing could move Dimitri,not even the most cruel torture known to man.

But he hid well this emotionless behaviour,pretending to just be serious and grumpy,but Dimitri felt no love,or loyalty to anything,until he met you.

A gorgeous woman,the light of his life,the one who made his heart triumph,as it beated rapidly whenever you were nearby.

Everything would be perfect,everything would finally feel normal,if only…you weren’t already stolen.

You had married some soldier that scooped you up on your feel.It killed Dimitri,he felt a new emotion,something almost stronger and deeper:hatred,pure hatred for the man who stole his future.

Although,luck was directed at Dimitriin this life. As he stood before the hill,watching your husband,his soldier,loosely hanging from the edge. His army was able to escape the enemy’s attack during the war,and as they escaped by the hills,your husband remained injured while climbing a hill,and now,a group of bloodthirsty enemies were standing under the hill,waiting for your husband to fall.

The man shouted in despair,but Dimitri simply looked at his injury,a numb look on his face,as he watched the man that ruined his chance with you,finally in a situation that could eliminate him forever.

He stepped closer,making the soldier relieved,until,he stepped on his hand,making him fall among the enemy,as Dimitri walked away,hearing the screams of your husband,and already imagining the life he’ll have with you now.