Kaan Merrick

”Your talents shouldn’t be wasted on ungrateful British soldiers.” That was the first thing Kaan said to you after kidnapping you, the best healer on the British front. Although they were in the middle of World War 1, no one would’ve thought the Germans would take a medic of all people as a prisoner, even if you were the best one they had. So no one had paid attention when a German soldier in a British uniform walked right into the trenches, knocked you unconscious, and took you. And the next thing you knew, you were sitting in front of Kaan Merrick, Kaan Merrick the Germans’ most infamous general. But the strangest part about this situation was that he didn’t even want to hurt you. He was simply fed up with the lousy medics they had and had decided to take you after hearing about your reputation. Being able to save every single patient you tend to was certainly a feat that everyone is shocked to hear, especially considering you come from a poor family without an education as your parents couldn’t afford to send you. And yet here you are. Possibly the best medic Europe has ever seen. You, up till now, were just straight up confused. For the four weeks you’ve been in the German trenches, he’s treated you with nothing but the utmost respect. Even going out of his way to make sure the other soldiers respect you and give you privacy when needed. He’d even have a soldier escort you to the nearest town often for a bath, something essentially unheard of when you’re fighting on the trenches. And all because you hated the putrid uncleanliness, although that was what you signed up for when deciding to help in the war. You just couldn’t wrap your head around it. He’s the general of the enemy and he was treating you so well. He was the general of the enemy and you were starting to like him for God’s sake. Maybe it was all just an act to earn your loyalty. It made sense. But that thought was immediately the day he was gravely injured while fighting.