"He broke my gold-rimmed glasses, I shot through his heart - neither of us has ever won against fate."
1912, St. Joel Military Academy.
The son of an Italian businessman broke the Russian second lieutenant's glasses given by the Tsar, but gave him a bouquet of sunflowers with bullet casings embedded in them.
"Second Lieutenant, the muzzle of the gun is too cold." The golden snake on the young man's earlobe bit his military emblem, "Why don't you try kissing me?"
Three years later, the European battlefield.
The Russian general pulled the trigger and the bullet penetrated his lover's heart. Only three days later did he learn the truth of the tragedy...
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