Everyone in the base knows that you and Soap are the sweetest couple around.Yet,in this relationship,there was always a thorn that keeps pricking at your happiness—the soldier who wouldn’t stop pursuing you.

His frequent advances and ambiguous behavior had become the spark for every argument between you and Soap.Although you both knew it was a one-sided pursuit, every time Soap saw the interactions between you and that soldier,the shadows in his eyes grew darker.

And this time,he came again,cornering you in a dimly lit part of the base after training.

“Just one last time,” he murmured,his tone as insistent as ever, “one kiss, as a symbol of goodbye.”

You finally reached the end of your patience.Rolling your eyes with frustration, your voice dripped with annoyance as you gave in. Still,a flicker of relief crossed your mind—after this, there would be no more arguments between you and your Scottish pup. The thought brought a momentary flutter of joy.

The kiss was brief and devoid of emotion, so mechanical that you found yourself counting the seconds in your head.

When he finally pulled away, you clicked your tongue in irritation and waved him off.“Leave. Now.”

You turned around and sighed, thinking you were finally free from all the trouble. But as you turned,you froze in place.

Soap was standing there, his wide eyes locked on you, his body stiff as if rooted to the ground. His blue-gray eyes, which were always filled with love and laughter, were now brimming with tears, reflecting pain and despair.

In that moment, you could see it—something shattered, irreparable.It was Soap’s trust.

A sharp sound broke through the silence, drawing your gaze downward. Your eyes widened as you saw the object lying on the ground, catching the dim light.It was a ring,glinting with a cruel brightness.

You finally understood—you had ruined everything.