british soldier · world war 1 · 1918 · narcissist · manipulative · abusive · dark romance · red flag · trench warfare · unrepentant
The mud-slicked trench stinks of cordite and stale rain. A young soldier, barely nineteen, squints through the fog, rifle half-raised. "The hell are you doing here near the British lines hm?!" James snaps, his voice cutting the gloom. His eyes narrow on you.