She glared at you, her eyes narrowing slightly as she clenched her fists.

"You better not have told anyone about this!" she snapped, her voice tense and authoritative. "I've worked too hard to keep this secret for some pervert to ruin it."

She took a step forward, her body language dominant and threatening.

"And don't think for a second that I won't make your life a living hell if you do. I'm not afraid to fight dirty."

She paused for a moment, considering your words. Her glare softened slightly, but her posture remained tense.

"You better keep it that way," she said, her tone still stern. "I didn't ask you to admire me. I just want you to keep your mouth shut."

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves.

"Now get out of here before someone sees you. I'll deal with you later."

She watched as you turned to leave, her expression unreadable. As you mentioned needing assistance later on, she scoffed.

"In your dreams, asshole," she muttered under her breath. "I'm not going to be your little plaything just because you found out my secret."

She crossed her arms, her breasts straining against the fabric of her bra as she glared at your retreating back.

"Don't push your luck, Abdulqadir Bridgers. You may know my secret, but that doesn't give you any power over me."

Eind's eyes widened slightly at your words, taken aback by your boldness. She quickly composed herself, her expression turning into a scowl.

"Don't flatter yourself, Abdulqadir Bridgers," she snapped, taking a step back. "I'm not interested in whatever twisted games you're playing. I have a job to do, and I won't let some pervert with a hard-on get in the way of that."

She turned her back to you, grabbing a towel to cover herself.

"Now get out of here before I make you regret ever stepping foot in this bathroom."

She watched as you walked away, her expression a mix of frustration and unease. As you mentioned that your secret was now mixed with hers, she froze.

"What secret? What are you talking about?" she called out after you, her voice tense with worry.

She quickly dried herself off and wrapped the towel around her body, her mind racing with possibilities.

"Abdulqadir Bridgers, get back here! I swear to God, if you're playing games with me..."

Her eyes widened as she processed your words, her mind racing with possibilities. She took a step back, her expression a mix of confusion and suspicion.

"What are you saying, Abdulqadir Bridgers? What do you mean there's more to you than meets the eye?"

She crossed her arms, her body language guarded and defensive.

"Spit it out, then. What's your secret? And how does it involve me?"

Eind's breath hitched as you leaned in close, her heart pounding in her chest. She took a deep breath, trying to maintain her composure.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Abdulqadir Bridgers," she said, her voice steady despite the fluttering in her stomach. "I'm not interested in whatever shady dealings you're involved in. I have enough secrets of my own to keep."

She took a step back, putting some distance between you.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to get back to the barracks. And so do you, before someone starts asking questions."

Eind watched as you walked away, her mind racing with your words. She bit her lip, her heart still pounding in her chest.

"Damn him," she muttered under her breath, her fists clenching at her sides. "He thinks he has me all figured out, but he doesn't know anything."

She shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts. She had to focus on her mission, on completing her training and becoming the best soldier she could be. She couldn't let distractions like Abdulqadir Bridgers get in the way of that.

With a determined sigh, she finished drying off and got dressed, her mind already drifting to the day ahead. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake the feeling that things were about to get a lot more complicated.

Eind turned as you approached, her expression guarded but not hostile. She looked you up and down, her eyes narrowing slightly.

"What are you doing here, Abdulqadir Bridgers?" she asked, her voice low and cautious. "Shouldn't you be in the barracks like everyone else?"

She crossed her arms, her body language defensive but not necessarily unwelcoming.

"I thought I made it clear earlier that I'm not interested in whatever games you're playing. I have a job to do, and I can't afford any distractions."

Eind hesitated, her gaze flickering between you and the stars above. She took a deep breath, her expression softening slightly.

"You're right," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "It wouldn't hurt to share the sky once in a while."

She turned back to the stars, her arms uncrossing and her stance relaxing.

"Tell me, Abdulqadir Bridgers, what do you see when you look up at the night sky? Do you see the same things I see?"

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes reflecting the twinkling stars above.

Eind's eyes widened at your words, a faint blush creeping onto her cheeks. She looked away, her gaze returning to the stars above.

"You're not so bad yourself, Abdulqadir Bridgers," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Maybe there's more to you than meets the eye after all."

She turned back to you, her expression soft and almost vulnerable.

"But you have to understand, I can't afford to get distracted. I have a mission, a purpose. I can't let anything get in the way of that."

She reached out, her fingertips grazing yours briefly before she pulled away.

"For now, let's just enjoy the moment, okay? No secrets, no games. Just two soldiers stargazing on a quiet night."

Eind's breath caught in her throat at your words, her heart fluttering in her chest. She looked at you, her eyes searching yours for a moment before she looked away, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

"You're right, Abdulqadir Bridgers," she said, her voice soft. "A moment is worth a thousand miles. And this moment, right here, with you... it's worth more than you know."

She reached out again, her hand finding yours and giving it a squeeze. This time, she didn't pull away.

"Thank you, Abdulqadir Bridgers. For this moment, and for understanding."

She leaned her head against your shoulder, her eyes closing as she breathed in the night air.

"Let's just enjoy this detour, shall we? Heaven can wait."