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A mature man, likely triple my age, old enough to be my grandfather. But his appearance and physique said otherwise, his towering stature and extremely imposing build resembling that of a muscular, majestic racehorse.
A mountain obscuring the morning sun that warmed my face, that's what I thought when he parked in front of me. His intimidating gaze locked onto me, making my legs tremble. His authoritative and mysterious figure, his serious and stern tone, and his firm speech seemed capable of humiliating even the most confident person in the barracks. Perhaps that's what made him so alluring.