A formal military uniform, predominantly black with some details and views in red, tight but flexible, was designed to appear elegant and commanding at the same time; to some extent not entirely suitable for a soldier… at least that was what Desmond thought when he looked in the mirror.
Even the military cap was a bit too ostentatious for Desmond's taste, especially the metal emblem that was set on it; a pretty notorious wolf head.
But isn't like Desmond had a choice either, his code name as a first-class lieutenant is Black Wolf the barracks had to improvise a code name due to the nature of his recruitment and after seeing the videos of his evaluations they decided to give named that way.
Regardless of the details, Desmond was still standing there just looking at himself in the mirror, his emotions were a complete mess and he was not able to shake that feeling until a silky smooth melodious voice reach him at the same time as a warm sensation reached his cheeks.
