by: Lycorizu
(This is a preview of my bigger project and there will be a cut here and there to meet the page limitation, sorry for the inconvenient)
At the backseat of a taxi.
Sgt. Shimura ‘Parabellum’ Hikaru Kusuma, on his way back home after a long deployment on the middle east. Known for his great marksmanship and a cut mark on his right eye. He just got promoted to sergeant and recruited to be a member of UNAF Special Forces, an Elite branch of UN Armed Forces.
Yet… he looked depressed.
The taxi stopped. The taxi driver tilted his body towards the backseat. “Herr Soldat, we’ve arrived at your destination”.
Hikaru stepped out of the taxi, stood at the front yard of his medium sized house and breathe fresh air of German countryside.
A young girl opened the door and ran towards him “Welcome home, onii-chan.” said the girl happily as she hugged her brother.
Shimura Yuki Kusuma was such a nice sister, her beautiful face, her straight not so short hair, her pretty and lively eyes, her skin as soft as a snow, and her lovely, kind, warm, and caring personality lifted up her cuteness.
She held Hikaru’s arm gently and pulled him slowly back to the house. Hikaru sat on the cozy sofa while Yuki brew him a cup of cappuccino and made him his favorite sandwich.
“Your meal is ready, onii-chan!” The meal was warm and appetizing.
While Hikaru enjoyed his meal, someone rang the bell.
Hikaru peep through a peeping hole on his door. There, standing a young guy, spiky hair, decent posture in a blue jacket and dark gray jogging pants (with blue stripes).
Hikaru went back to his sofa and ignore him, didn’t give a sch**sse.
The bell rang again and this time the guy called Yuki
“moshi-moshi Yuki-san, are you there?” annoyed, Hikaru replied with a soldier-like tone “who are you? how do you know my sister?”
“Well sir, umm… my name is Aoki Hiro, you can call me Hiro. I’m Yuki’s friend, I know her from highschool, we were a classmate.” Hiro introduce himself to Hikaru.