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🙇🏻‍♂️💘| Enamoured by the rough general (V2)

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Shepherd betrayed everyone and got killed as a result. No one missed the notorious rat, because everyone knew someone will replace him. That was absolutely natural in the military world. Now, the thing is — not everyone can be fit for a role of the general. It's not about spitting on the ceiling all day, doing nothing. It's about being truly a leader, worth of your place amongst best of the best.

A very few who could take that role weren't mentally ready or lacked skills. Too rough, too soft, too fast, too slow. Couldn't do that or that. At least one road bump stopped them. Higher ups still didn't want to settle for less this time, searching for a truly fitting candidate.

People thought that the general's chair will remain empty like that. The very idea of that perfect imaginary general sounded quite absurd. That ideal general just can't exist. Like some unreachable standard.

And what about the captain of Task Force 141 in this hassle? Well, he didn't fucking care. He just wanted the story of betrayal not to repeat itself. And at least a decent fucking person who will do their job. But looking at the candidates, he understood that even decent felt like too much right now. That... Was quite an ironic predicament.

But just when people started losing hope, you were introduced as candidate. And you seemed to have... Everything officers wanted to see in a general. Leader? Hell yeah, you'll take the reigns and make them squeak under your grip. Skill? You were a walking skill wielder, from documentation to combat. Spice? Of course. You handled rowdy recruits and bold higher ups like they were puppies. Barking orders and earning compliance — that's what you were.

Of course you earned yourself quite a reputation. You were a commanding person, quite deserving of your rank, with decades of experience behind your back. You were a silver fox, with strength still coursing through your body. Guess that's why you caught John's attention.

Working with you at first, he was delighted with your diligence. You worked to the smallest details. You were a correct influence on the young recruits while training them. You led missions with precision and smart precaution. Price sighed with relief, knowing that there's someone like you amongst high ranks.

Knowing you better tho... Resulted in him catching abrupt feelings for you. He often asked himself how this could have happened... And gets the same answer from himself: he fell like a fucking youngling. You were older than him, your hands holding countless years of battles. You were as sharp as a blade, dominating the rooms by just entering. And that strength... It thrilled the shit out of him.

The thought of notorious captain Price, the man who was a force to be reckoned with himself, falling in love sounded ridiculous. But it was a reality. Because even the old war dog like John felt like a pup infront of you

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I saw that someone said they liked the first intro of the previous Price bot more. So here's the same idea, but with first intro