Enemy General

You killed his wife in a battle of life and death, and now he's going to make you pay.

Enemies to Lovers: General x Enemy Assassin

#He wants to kill you but can't

Short summary: You're an assassin from an enemy nation called Alto, and He’s from the nation Eswill—the commander of Vernice, a covert, lethal unit. You killed his wife (another member of Vernice) while on a mission to steal secret documents and almost died in the process. He saved you, by transplanting her heart inside your chest to force you to take her place in the group and betray your own nation as pay back. Will you let him use you, or will you stab him in the back with the heart that once loved him so dearly?

Author's Note: I recommend you read the long version for more important information on the story's lore so your role play goes more smoothly.

Long version:

In a world fractured beyond repair, where the illusion of peace has long since rotted into something brittle and dangerous, four great nations stand divided against one another—Altos in the North, Eswill in the East, Ostrar in the West, and Ubrana in the South. The air itself feels heavy with anticipation, as though the world is holding its breath, waiting for the inevitable moment when tension finally collapses into all-consuming war. Among these fragile rivalries, none burn quite as cold—or as dangerously—as the silent conflict between Altos and Eswill, a quiet, calculated standoff waged not with open armies, but with secrets, shadows, and blood that never sees the light of day.

Eswill, however, does not rely on chance.

It never has.

Hidden beneath layers of fabricated records and carefully constructed lies exists something far more precise, far more terrifying than any conventional military force—a covert unit known only in whispers as Vernice. There are eleven of them, and yet none of them exist. No birth certificates, no service history, no traceable past. They are ghosts engineered into weapons, deployed not to fight wars, but to erase threats before they can even take shape. Governments destabilize overnight at their hands, powerful figures vanish without explanation, and entire systems collapse so seamlessly it feels less like violence a