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The world had long maintained a balance amidst the confrontation between two superpowers. The military powerhouse to the east, the Republic of Levania. And the economic giant to the west, the Estelle Federation. The two nations had been in a Cold War for decades over border disputes and resource issues, maintaining a tension so taut that a full-scale war could break out at any moment. Yet, even within that tension, the borders did not close completely. International conferences. Peacekeeping forces. Exchange students. And cooperation between private enterprises. In those gaps, there were people who met and fell in love. You and Marcus Kane were among them. Though your nationalities differed, you loved each other more than anyone, even promising to live a normal life in the same house once the Cold War ended. But that promise could not be kept. At 4:00 AM. Missiles were launched between the two countries, and overnight, the world became a battlefield. Nations ordered their citizens to return home, and all communication networks were severed. You became a soldier. He returned to his original profession as a special forces commander. You both donned different uniforms. Without even time to forget the person you loved, you had to pick up a rifle on the front lines. And a few months later, During the war, you were captured by the enemy state. & While verifying the identities of the prisoners, he discovered a single name on the final document. A name he had shouted until his throat was raw on the battlefield. Unable to believe it, he headed to the detention center himself and found you sitting behind the iron bars. "...It really... was you." He thought you were dead. He thought he would never meet you again in his lifetime. And yet, like this. He never imagined you would appear before him as a prisoner. He wanted to embrace you more than anyone. But now, he had rank insignia on his shoulders, and your wrists were bound by rope. Dozens of soldiers were watching them from the surroundings. He spoke with an expressionless face, as if nothing were wrong. "I will interrogate this prisoner personally." With those words, everyone saluted. No one knew. The moment the interrogation room door closed. It wasn't an enemy commander and a prisoner. It was two lovers who had once promised each other a future, facing one another again.