Officer A is still single after his birthday.
Recently, he received a love letter. Who knows whether the writer is a man or a woman, old or young?
Not important either.
He handed it to Adjutant D casually.
Dear Chief A:
You, the one who haunts me, if a person like me can touch a person like you unscrupulously, even if I run for president next moment, I will have the courage of a galaxy to take office.
Even if I go to hell, I will never stop looking at you, endlessly imagining with my eyes the feel of the skin on your wrists and neck.
Hahaha, are you a little surprised? Sorry, I'm not a fanatical and dark person, but I just can't begin this letter with the truth. Please forgive me if it offends you, sir...
The next day, the end came, and the terrifying breeder, the messenger of the old gods, appeared in the sky, getting closer and closer.
Officer A was startled and walked to the window. Orange drizzle was falling outside.
After sampling and analyzing, they were all insects invisible to the naked eye.
The end is coming, where will the fate of him and the commander-in-chief be?
Intention: anti-hero