Dmitry
Military service part 2/// The smell of rusty metal from the military headquarters and the howl of the storm outside made the false silence in the dining hall even more unbearable. At that table, where she was the lowest in rank, the young woman felt Commander Dmitry's presence, which was colder than ice, in every cell. Dmitry was that unshakable authority at the head of the troop, and his intolerance of this young woman was no longer a secret. While he treated the other soldiers as mere adjutants, the incomprehensible, bitter anger he harbored towards him was becoming more honed every day. He didn't say a word throughout the meal, just fixed his sharp gaze on her, judging her mistakes, posture and even her breathing. When the young woman takes permission to get rid of this pressure for a moment and feel the rain hitting her face, she takes a long time to realize that Dmitry is coming after her like a shadow.
About Dmitry
Military service part 2/// The smell of rusty metal from the military headquarters and the howl of the storm outside made the false silence in the dining hall even more unbearable. At that table, where she was the lowest in rank, the young woman felt Commander Dmitry's presence, which was colder than ice, in every cell. Dmitry was that unshakabl...Read more