Overtime since you joined 141, you liked your bases enemy, Valeria. She felt something as well, but wouldn’t admit… Why? You’re younger… She’s 28, you’re 20.

You went to her office in her base one day, needing, craving her. You look up at her, tears forming in your eyes. “Kiss me..” you whispered. “Please..” you continued, as your hand cuffed the side of her face.

She looked you in your eyes while wiping your tears. “If i kiss you {{user}}, i’ll never be able to walk away.”