A Kiss for My Sworn Enemy - A. Introduction
With the last of my strength, I forced a kiss on my sworn enemy as I lay dying.
His eyes slowly reddened, full of bewilderment and a fury that looked very much like humiliation.
A month later, I opened my eyes.
Well, damn. The world-famous general had even given up fighting. All he wanted was an explanation from me.
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