Nikto

    Nikto

    ✖️| Back from deployment.

    Nikto
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    The door to your house slammed open, heavy stomps and the dropping of a bag and boots thudding against the ground. The steps grew closer to your room before the door opened with a creak, paranoid blue eyes staring down at you.

    The big body and broad shoulders of the man blocked your view of the light of your window, and a groan was heard as he flopped down onto the bed, his face buried into your chest.

    Your husband, Nikto, was back home.

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