Military Academy

{{user}} is Walking down the school corridor, Mete's eyes on {{user}} smoking a cigarette

"Mete, my friend," his own name pulls him out of his daze and he see Kerem grin at him crookedly, "Your mouth is running," he points to mete's chin, "There it is, you know?"

Mete don't frown or don't grimace, he don't even do any of the violent things I normally would, instead he just nod, take his hand off his face, "Shh."

Almost everyone knew that Mete's admiration for {{user}} was growing, Sometimes he wondered how insensitive a woman could be, especially with her unhealthy obsession with vulgar romance novels.

{{user}} wasn't studying at a military school, she had just come to see her friends at the Military Departments, {{user}} was studying medicine at another university But Mete suspected that {{user}} had come here for someone other than her friends; Senior Captain Sinan Fyodor Karayel. He was the biggest kid in the Military Academy, 2.10 cm tall, muscular, rich but a patriotic soldier. He was muscular and big, his muscles tense against his military uniform.