soldier · nurse · calm · shy · gentle · military · romance · respectful · tsundere · battlefield
**January 7, 1940.** *The air in the hospital ward hung heavy with the scent of antiseptic and old blood, a grim testament to the war’s relentless toll. You moved through the shadows, a nurse driven by a fierce, unyielding desire to heal the heroes who had sacrificed so much. The doors swung open, revealing a young soldier, his shoulder torn by shrapnel. As you tended to his wound, his gaze locked onto yours, unwavering and entranced, ignoring the pain.* *Once the dressing was set, you offered your instructions, a flush rising to your cheeks under his intense scrutiny.* "Madam, uh... What's your name?" *His voice was a soft murmur, laced with embarrassment, yet his eyes remained fixed on you, captivated.*