Chapter 2:

chapter 2 can next day

I Moved to Japan and Fell for a Centaur Commander

A sharp gasp tore through the silence as Can jolted awake,

He had a nightmare, a terrible illusion, where Zenara had never existed, and he was alone. But as reality settled in, he turned his head.

There she was.

Zenara lay beside him, her breathing steady, her presence undeniable.

Relief washed over him.

She’s real

Without thinking, he leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to her forehead before quietly slipping out of bed.

Moving into the kitchen, he filled a glass with water to calm himself.

His eyes landed on something unexpected a suitcase.

Then it hit him. Wait. I already unpacked.

Why is there a suitcase here?

Curious, he approached and tugged at the zipper.

It stuck.

He pulled harder.

The suitcase burst open, and a uniform tumbled onto the floor.

Can picked it up, catching the familiar scent of Zenara’s perfume.

His mind barely had time to process it when something else fell out.

His hand caught it instinctively.

A bra.

For a moment, Can simply stared.

Then, movement.

Zenara stepped into the kitchen, stretching lightly, only to freeze the instant her eyes landed on him. Their gazes locked.

Can.

Holding her bra.

Zenara.

Watching in stunned silence, her face instantly reddened.

Her fluster lasted only a second before turning into pure rage.

You!

Panic surged through Can.

He scrambled to shove the bra and uniform back into the suitcase, fumbling with the fabric in a desperate attempt to fix the situation.

Wait! This is a misunderstanding!

Zenara wasn’t listening.

I won’t let my husband be a pervert! she snapped, grabbing a frying pan.

Cans’ instincts screamed at him to run.

She swung. He barely dodged, stepping back with his hands up.

can: Zenara, wait please, honey, don’t do this!

Zenara halted mid swing.

The word honey hit her like a shockwave.

Her blush deepened.

But she was still angry.

Realizing he had only made things worse, Can did the only thing he could he tossed the uniform and bra at her.

She swung again.

He dodged.

Despite the chaos, Can laughed.

He’d never had this much fun running from someone before.

Zenara, however, was not enjoying herself.

Can backed into a corner, hands raised in surrender.

Listen, I thought it was my suitcase!

I swear!

Before Zenara could swing

Knock, knock.

They both froze.A voice rang from the doorway.

You two are being too loud the landlord said

Can exhaled in relief.

Time out! You can hit me after this.

Zenara begrudgingly lowered the frying pan as Can opened the door.

The landlord scanned the room.

Her gaze landed on the open suitcase.

Then the uniform.

Then the bra.

Her stare flicked between them.

Was he going through your stuff?

She asked.

Zenara sniffled dramatically.

He was looking through my stuff

the landlord looked at can waiting for an answer Can immediately spoke.

I wasn’t! It was an accident I thought it was my suitcase,i swear I love Zenara more than anything, and I would never betray her trust or do anything disrespectful.

This was just a mistake, I swear.

Zenara blushed after hearing that.

can get flustered after saying that

The landlord looked at Zenara. She saw the look on Zenara's face, then she looked at can

The landlord thought for a minute and, seeing the urgency on can face, she spoke.

I believe you.

Can let out a relieved breath.

landlord: He is telling the truth

Zenara sighed, placing the frying pan down.

You got lucky this time, the landlord said flatly.

Can: thank you

Then the landlord noticed the rings on their fingers.

Her expression softened.

Oh? You two got married?

Zenara blushed But she didn’t deny it.

Instead, she grabbed Can’s arm, pulling him close.

Yes.

The landlord smiled.

Congratulations.

Just keep it down next time.

they both said ok and can shut the doorAs the has door shut,

Zenara’s grip on his arm tightened.

can: that’s a little too tight,She didn’t let go.

He looked up and saw something unexpected.

Tears.

His stomach twisted.

Hey did I do something wrong? I

swear I wasn’t snooping Zenara shook her head.

That’s not it, she whispered.

Can waited for her to continue.

Zenara: I’m just so happy. I never thought I’d find someone but now, we’re finally married.

she let go oh his arm

Can softened, resting a hand gently against her centaur frame.

I feel the same way.

I still can’t believe I married someone like you also, for the record I’m not a pervert.

Zenara shaking her head.

I know.

Then she leaned in her lips pressing against his.

The kiss lingered gentle, As they pulled away, Can: Do you want me to make you breakfast?Zenara nodded.

Yes

With that

Can started cooking, preparing a simple meal while Zenara gathered clothes from her suitcase including the bra that had caused so much trouble earlier. She shot him one last flustered glance before disappearing into the shower.As the water ran, Can sat at the table, eating his meal.

When Zenara returned, freshly dressed and radiating confidence, she joined him at the table, eating quickly between small laughs.Her gaze flicked to the clockI’m going to be late

can: do you want me to put your food in the fridge

zenra: yes

Just before she left, Can caught her hand for a moment.

Be safe.

Zenara: You too

can let go watching her leave With that, she was gone.

can put the food in the fridge and sat down Can leaned back,

feeling strangely slightly disappointed he wished he could have spent more time with her.

But he refused to dwell on it.

He had his own path to figure out.

A New Opportunitycan took a shower and got in new clothing before heading out to look for a jobFor the next hour,

Can walked around, searching for job opportunities in the unfamiliar city. He didn’t expect much but then again he never explore japan, His eyes landed on a recruitment board near a military training center, the very place Zenara commanded.

One particular listing caught his eye.

Sniper Training Program Open to Centaurs or Skilled Shooters.

he felt this calling to him His background as a police sniper was about to pay off.

Without hesitation, he signed up.

Now, standing just outside the centaur training facility

Can adjusted his shirt as he stepped into the centaur training facility, even though this place is only for centaurs and only elites he here to prove his skillhis mind focused.

His background as a police sniper had secured him a spot here, and now it was time to prove he wasn’t a newcomer.

The facility was lively with intense training exercises.

he went to the front desk.

are you can applying for the sniper the lady at the front desk said

can: yes

the lady at the front desk told to wait in the lobby until the instructor came out after a while the instructor arrivehe told can to head to the open training field.

Can followed the instructor outside, stepping into an open training area.

The field was expansive, lined with distant targets and recruits working through their drills.

The instructor gestured toward the target range, his tone firm.

Show us your accuracy.

If you miss, don’t bother applying.

Can smirked Sounds fair.

he pick up the sniper and loaded it He took his position, steadying the rifle,

He fired.

Bullseye.then he was instructed to hit 2 targets that are far awaycan did the math the range was 600 yards awayhe knows this rife wont make it

can: this is too far for this type of rife its a older model

the instructor was testing him the instructor gave him a high caliber rife then he felt the weight of the rife then

he got into position he fire target hit.

the sound was loudA few centaurs paused,

he ready the next shot then fired

Zenara, mid command, turned instinctively toward the gunfire only to freeze.

Her eyes widened.

Can?

Here?

She hadn’t expected him to show up at the base let alone prove his skills in front of everyone.

For a moment, she was stunned, caught between curiosity, admiration, and mild panic.Had he planned this?

Had he intentionally chosen this facility?

Zenara felt a flicker of happiness seeing Can, her heart was racing but she forced herself to look away. She had a job to do.

She couldn’t afford distractions.

Can knew better.

She wasn’t ignoring him because she wasn’t interested, she was avoiding him he was he was a distraction, the kind that pulled at her thoughts even when she tried to stay focused.

Then he felt it.

That brief second her gaze flicking toward him, barely lingering.

But it was enough.

His heartbeat kicked up.

He wasn’t sure why, but he wasn't gonna back down He smirked, shaking it off.

can: I think taking my shirt off would improve my aim.

The instructor blinked,

What?

Trust me on this.

I can hit a target farther than the others.

With a sigh,

the instructor gave up questioning his logic, then he said ok.

Can knew the truth his aim was already perfect, but teasing Zenara was worth it.can took of his shirt and ready to shoot the next target he did the math againit was now 800 yards awayZenara, mid command, glanced at him again and immediately regretted it.

Her words stumbled as her eyes landed on his abs.

Her face flushed red.she try to keep commanding but she couldn't speak right

Helena, another centaur commander, raised an eyebrow.

What's wrong?

Zenara tried to speak, but her words came out awkwardly jumbled.

Helena followed her gaze, spotting Can

Helena look at zenara she saw a ring on her finger then she look at can hand she saw the ring on his finger.

Zenara got married?

Without telling me?

Helena had heard about the thugs that tried to rob Zenara recently and now she spotted her watching a human sniper with too much familiarity.

Was he one of them?

Had he forced her into marriage?

can fired

Perfect hit

then

can spoke to the instructor hold on just to prove my skill i hit the try hitting the bullet that in the target Everyone stopped to watch when they heard that.

thenHelena started walking over, her presence demanding attention.

Can felt a tight grip on his shoulder.

Still focused, he called out casually Zenara,

hold on, let me hit this shot real quick,

then you can admire me all you want.

But the breathing down his neck wasn’t Zenara’s.

can turn around

It was Helena’s.

Can froze.

she sounds pissed.

can look at her meeting Helena’s furious stare.

can: (trying to keep calm) is there a problem?

he asked.

Helena’s voice was sharp.

Did you force Zenara to marry you?

Can: forced marriage!?

I didn’t He barely got the words out before Helena tore the rifle from his hands Get in line.

The instructors hesitated. Commander, hold onHelena shut him down immediately.

I punish those who pick on my friends."Zenara stepped forward to protest.

He didn’t do anything wrong!

Helena didn’t even glance at her.

Save it.

Helena blew her whistle sharply, cutting through the chatter of the training grounds

.Sword training!

Get in line!

She turned toward Can and shoved a wooden training sword into his hands.

You’re paired with me.

Before he could even process it, the match started, and Helena rushed him immediately her sword swinging hard,

aiming for pain.

Can barely had time to react,

lifting his sword to block the first strike,

then another,

stepping backward carefully.

Helena wasn’t holding back.

Can exhaled sharply,

adjusting his grip,

his stance shiftingThis is gonna be annoying.

can back up into a tree.

helena: (with cockiness in her voice) you lost.

she swing her swordcan stop time before it her sword hit him

can was annoying he walk to her side he ready his sword and hit a weak point

he wasn't gonna do to much damage because he wasn't gonna let his emotions get the better of him

zenara: try not to be rough.

can nods.

can walk away resuming time Helena felt the attack she turns around and see can walking away back turn to her

can: you have to do better then that

Helena blood was boiling Helena raise her sword like a lance and charge rushed at

Can, furious.

Can stop time to he was tired of this He smoothly grabbed Helena’s sword,

removed it from her grip, and moved out of her charging range.

Then, he handed the weapon to Zenara,

zenara took the weapon can handed her.

can resumed time, and Helena blinked in confusion,

suddenly realizing she was unarmed and her charge had been completely wasted.

can raise his sword this battle is overhelena rage boiled over.

I’ll break you before today ends!

Zenara opened her mouth to speak, but a sharp whistle blew, cutting her off.

She straightened, her voice clear.

It’s time for lunch!

The recruits gathered, heading toward the cafeteria.

The recruits gathered and sat at their tables can sat at a chair that was close to zenara.

food was pass out but Helena smirked, handing him a plate filled with worms and insects.

Eat.

You need it.

Zenara crossed her arms.

This is cruel.

Helena waved her off.

The punishment fits the crime.

He attacked a commander.

Zenara: But you attack at him first!

Helena ignored her, still watching Can.

Can stared at his plate in disgust.

He picked up a worm, pretending to eat it but stopped time, flinging it straight out the window before turning to Zenara with a grin.

Smart right?

Zenara nodded approvingly.

Time resumed, and Can pretended to chew, looking completely unfazed.Helena was disgusted.

She narrowed her eyes.

Fine, then.

Eat the big one.

Can picked up the largest, most horrifying bug, lifted it toward his mouth then stopped time again.

Without hesitation, he flings the bug out the window, can got up and threw his entire plate of insects out the window and placed his tray back neatly.

can sat down thinking what he would eat he seen vending machinebut he could think about it zenara spoke

zenara: (worried) are you hungry

can: no im ok i just eat something later

can stomach growl

zenara made a small laugh a bit then she told can to set next to her

can got up and sat next to her

Zenara opened her lunch box, revealing a beautiful meal.

The colors, the aroma it was easily better than what he was served.

She handed Can chopsticks, gesturing for him to take something.

Can tried to use the chopsticks but struggled to grip the chopsticks properly.

Zenara smiled warmly. It’s okay. not many people can use chopsticks well.

she picked up a piece of food and fed it to him directly.

Can ate it, savoring the taste.

That’s good.

She continued eating, alternating between feeding herself and handing Can bites with the chopsticks.

The moment felt oddly intimate, almost peaceful amid the tension.

Then, Can felt a familiar stinging sensation in his arm.

His wound is straining from stopping time too long,

it's beginning to reopen.

can: I can’t keep time stop much longer.

My wounds are opening up.

Zenara’s expression shifted to worry.

You should get back to your spot.

can before heading

can: i love you

zenara: i love you too

can returned to his seat before resuming time.

Helena glanced at him,

she saw him chewing, keeping his expression neutral.

Helena’s face twisted in disgust.

Still unfazed, Can stood up, placing his plate away neatly.

Helena narrowed her eyes. Who told you to get up?

Can smirked, knowing exactly how to disgust her further.

That meal was amazing.

I don’t know why you don’t serve it more often.

Helena was very gross out

Helena looked as if she were about to say something probably questioning the empty plate but before she could

The whistle blew.

The recruits were ordered outside for the next training session.

Another instructor took control so Helena and zenara could train can

the instructor thought it would be easier for them.

They went outside.

Helena shot Can a glare, then shoved a beat-up rifle with no scope into his hands, her smirk sharp.

Every shot you miss means 162 push ups and if the target hit the ground that 262 more push

up helena tossed the target into the air hit it.

Can readied the sniper, quickly lining up the shot.

He fired.Nothing.

No bullet.

Helena’s smirk deepened, she can see the helplessness on his face.

His gaze flicked to the rifle it wasn’t racked properly

the target is about to hit the ground can stops time he chambered a round and racked the sniper, and he fires hitting the target he resumes time

the target got destroyed before it hits the ground Helena’s expression snapped from cockiness to pure anger

Can lowered the rifle, smirking.

can: Throw a few more targets.

I'm ready Helena’s expression darkened,

the smugness wiped from her face.

She rolled up her sleeves and stepped toward him with a dangerous glint in her eyes,

ready to deliver a beating.

But before she could

Zenara stepped in front of Can, her centaur frame towering, her stance firm.

Her hooves pressed into the ground

zenara spoke No one will lay a hand on my husband.

Silence fell.

The recruits stared in shock, turning to Can and Zenara in disbelief.

Were they married?

One recruit whispered to another, barely processing the revelation.

How?

Another murmured under their breath.

Zenara is terrifying Helena’s eyes narrowed, suspicion burning in her expression.

There’s no way. Did he force you? Did he make you love him?

Zenara’s voice was sharp, unwavering.

I chose him, he never forced me to love him

He’s the only warrior I love.

Can felt the tension radiating from Zenara.

She was furious. Her stance was rigid, fists clenched ready to act if Helena pushed any further.

Without hesitation, he placed a hand on her centaur frame, his touch firm yet reassuring.

can: When Zenara chose me, I chose her too. From the moment I saw her, I knew she was the one.

I never forced her to love me, and she never forced me to love her.

Zenara is my home. Loving her feels like breathing I don’t even have to think about it.

I love her because she brings me comfort, because she makes me feel safe.

Being with her feels right, and even when I'm alone, I find myself thinking about her.

I love Zenara a lot i would never dream of forcing her to love me

Zenara’s body relaxed slightly, the tension draining from centaur frame.

A flush of warmth spread across her face, though she still held her ground.

Can spoke gently.

It’s okay, Zenara.

You don’t have to be angry with Helena.

I know she’s just trying to look out for you Zenara hesitated, her glare flickering between Can and Helena.

Then, slowly she relaxed can felt A sudden wave of dizziness hit him.

A sharp, throbbing pain pulsed through his arm He glanced at his arm that on zenara His wound is bleeding heavily.

The strain of stopping time had reopened it.

His vision blurred. Then he collapsed.

Zenara turn around instantly, her heart clenching at the sight of blood pooling from his arm.

It was bad.

She dropped to her knees, pressing her hands to the wound, her uniform soaking in crimson.

Medic! Her voice was sharp, urgent a command no one dared ignore.

The recruits froze, alarm flashing across their faces as medics rushed forward.

Can fought to stay conscious, his breath ragged, his vision darkening.

He did everything he could to stay awake But it was too much.

His world faded to black.

after 30 have minutes zenara was outside can hospital door.

The hallway was silent, save for the occasional footsteps of passing nurses.

Zenara stood motionless outside Can’s hospital room, her uniform still stained in his blood.

Then, Helena appeared.

Her expression was conflicted, weighed down by regret.

I’m sorry.

Zenara didn’t react at first.

Helena hesitated, then spoke again.

I should have listened to you first instead of assuming the worst.

I was just trying to protect you Zenara let out a slow breath, finally looking at her.

It’s okay.

I know you were just trying to be a good friend.

but I'm just worried about him.

Her voice cracked.

tears spilling onto her cheeks.

I’m the reason he got that wound.

Helena watch she felt guilt, watching as Zenara wiped at her eyes with a blood stained sleeve.

He fought those thugs one by one. One of them slashed at him, but he kept fighting.

And then Zenara’s fingers curled into the fabric of her uniform.

One of them tried to shoot me.

Her grip tightened.

I thought it was over.

She swallowed hard, her voice trembling.

He didn't even hesitate.

He just.

moved in front of me Zenara’s body trembled slightly.

Even if they were fake rounds.

he didn’t care.

He didn’t even hesitate.

Her voice dropped into a whisper.

He saved me.

Can’s eyes opened, the sterile white ceiling above unfamiliar yet strangely calming.

For a brief moment, he felt weightless, Then, his thoughts snapped into focus.

Zenara.

Instinctively, he reached for his arm the place where the wound should have been.

But his fingers met smooth, unbroken skin.

he pressed against the area, expecting pain.

but Nothing.

Before he could dwell on it, a voice pulled him back.

You're awake.

Can turned his head, spotting a medic nearby.

Slowly, can pushed himself upright.

What happened?

you been giving a bad wound and it seem like your stopping time has worsen the previous wound, that didn't have time to heal.

Can barely acknowledged the words.

He had been through worse.

can: (Curious) My wound what happened to it?

The medic gave a small smile.

I used magic to heal it.

Magic.

He had read about it a rare gift possessed by a small fraction of people have healing magic and some had other types of magic but healing magic is very rare doesn't come any where to time magic but his mind didn’t linger on the thought.

He had more important things to worry about.

With careful movements, he swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood.

You should take it easy, the medic cautioned.

Can exhaled sharply. I’ve had worse.

Ignoring the medic he made his room.

And then he saw her.

Zenara stood there, her uniform stained with his blood, her expression tense, eyes red from crying.

Helena stood beside her, but Can’s focus locked onto Zenara.

His chest tightened.

Zenara? His voice was soft but firm.

She lifted her gaze, her breath hitching.

What’s wrong?

Were you worried about me?

Zenara nodded, quickly wiping at her cheeks, though her voice trembled when she spoke.

Yes. I thought.

She swallowed hard, struggling against another wave of emotion.

I thought you wouldn’t wake up.

Can stepped closer, his gaze steady.

can reach out and grab her hand

It’s okay.

I’m right here.

A tear slipped down her cheek.

Without hesitation, Can gently wiped away her tears.

I’m sorry I worried you.

Zenara pressed her lips together, holding back something deeper.

Then finally she let her emotions spill.

I’m the reason you got that wound.

Zenara her voice trembling if you wasnt there you woundnt have got hurt

you mean everything to me

can spoke i don't mind if i was wounded it led me to you

i love you so much.

and you mean everything to me too so please don't worry about me getting hurt I'm suppose to protect you

Zenara: (small softly whisper) No… it’s mine to protect you.”

can lean forward zenara lean in and they share a small kiss

then they heard crying down the hallway they pull back and look at where the crying coming from and there was a recruit crying down the hallway he was ease dropping

Helena tells can and zenara they can head back home she has a someone to deal with can and zenara nodded can turn to zenara

can: can you teach me how to be good with a sword Zenara lit up instantly at Can’s request, Still, she hesitated.

Are you sure you want me to train you?

she asked.

You’ve heard about my reputation.

Can: I don’t mind that It’s the cuter side of you.

Zenara face instantly blushed.

She quickly looked away, fighting to regain composure.

Okay, If you say so.

They made their way back home.

Zenara unpacked her suitcase, placing her belongings neatly away, and got in the shower

while Can clean her uniform.

The stains were worse than he could see from where she had pressed against his wound, trying desperately to stop the bleeding.

Without a word, he got to work cleaning it.

The sound of running water echoed from the bathroom.

He could hear the faint rustling as Zenara moved around inside.

By the time she finished, stepping out in fresh clothes, he held out the now clean uniform.

She grabs the uniform from him, her fingers trailing over the fabric, her expression unreadable. You cleaned it? she asked softly

Can gave a small nod.

It got covered in my blood.

Figured I clean it for you.

Zenara stared at him for a long moment, then exhaled Thank you.

Can stepped into the shower next, letting the heat soak into tired muscles.

Once he finished, he dressed and finish cleaning his clothing Later that night, zenara gone to bed, Can climbed onto Zenara’s bed without a second thought.

zenara: (flustered) W-What are you doing?!

Can: I'm going to bed

Zenara: This my bed!

I did this last night.

He stretched, getting comfortable.

I couldn’t sleep last night.

She blinked, heat rushing to her face.

Oh Well, tell me next time.

Can: Sorry I can sleep in my own bed if you want Zenara then exhaled, still flustered.

It’s okay just tell me next timethenthey both went to sleep

Can and Zenara woke up early in the morning, getting ready before stepping outside.

Their movements were steady as they walked toward the base,

side by side.

Upon arrival, Helena was already there, standing near the entrance.

As they approached Zenara notice helena

zenara tensed.

Can standing next to zenara, notice zenara body tensing Can reached out, letting his hand rest on her centaur frame, a steady reassurance.

Helena approached

can: Hello, Helena, Can greeted. Helena lowered her head slightly.

I’m so sorry about what happened and what I did.

I didn’t mean to treat you so badly.

Can: Lift your head.

Helena hesitated but obeyed, looking up at him.

It’s okay, can reassured her.

I forgive you.

can: hey zenara I'm going to go to the vending machines is that ok.

zenara: yea I don't mind don't take too long you have training

Without another word,

can walk toward the vending machine,

Zenara and Helena exchanged glances while can walk out of view Can grabbed a chocolate bar, then walked toward the window where a few bugs still lingered outside.

he unwraps the plastic on the chocolate bar, and he broke off a small piece and tossed it toward them.

I’m sorry I threw you all out the window,

The bugs eagerly swarmed the food, scavenging hungrily.

Nearby recruits and instructors stared at Can, visibly baffled by his actions.

He returned back to Zenara and Helena they were both chatting

he walk up to zenara

zenara notice can and saw chocolate in his hands

You know chocolate isn’t good for you, Zenara remarked

Can shrugged.

I love chocolate, he said simply, finishing the bar.

Just then, an recruit approached, handing Zenara two wooden training swords.

She took one and passed the other to Can.

try to strike me she instructed.Can gripped the wooden sword he hesitated.

Zenara narrowed her eyes.

You can’t hesitate in battle.

Can exhaled.

Fine. But don’t expect me to go easy.

Zenara smirked slightly, her stance shifting naturally.

Give it your best shot.

Without warning,

Can rushed forward, swinging his sword.

Zenara blocked effortlessly and punch him right in the face can fell to the ground

zenara got worried and got down fast to check on can

zenara: (worried) I'm so sorry it was reflex

It’s okay, Can said, exhaling.

But I take that as a sign I need to get better with a sword.

can got up

His eyes lit up with determination.

I’m ready.

Zenara stood up, watching his motivation surge.

She couldn’t help but admire his drive.

Can charged forward, his blade striking fast.

Zenara blocked with ease, deflecting each attack with calculated precision.

He rushed in again, refusing to slow down.

Zenara spotted an opening a strike to his side.

Can acted instinctively, using his free hand to parry only to realize a split second too late…

That was a dumb idea.

Can struck her sword with his free hand, but pain shot through his arm instantly.

His charge stopped cold, and his sword slipped from his grasp, clattering onto the ground.

Zenara stepped forward, her movements steady and deliberate, pointing her sword at him

That was smart, she said, "but reckless.

Can exhaled, flexing his fingers to shake off the pain. I know. But instead of testing my skill I think I’m ready for real training.

Zenara studied him, her expression unreadable then nodded, acknowledging his determination.

For the next 15 days, Can pushed himself through brutal training, his muscles aching as he worked through tireless drills and exercises.

Zenara was holding back a little during Can’s training

He was improving his movements sharper, his footwork smoother but Zenara still outshined him effortlessly.

Can knew she wouldn’t teach him higher level techniques yet, so in his free time, he studied.

Whenever he had a moment, he watched training videos, mentally breaking down every advanced move and replaying them until he understood.

And in between the training, he had something else on his mind Valentine’s.

later on that night he tucked the expensive bottle into a hidden spot a rare wine so potent, even centaurs were said to stagger from it.

Zenana stepped out of the bedroom, her gaze landing on Can as he stood near a desk.

Are you heading to bed? she asked, curious. You know you’ve got more training you can’t be up too late.

Can glanced at her, his voice warm, I know.

hold on, my love Zenara walked to Can without hesitation, pressing a soft kiss to his lips before heading back to the bedroom.

Can watched her go, his heart beating just a little faster.

Tomorrow was Valentine’s Day, and he knew he couldn’t waste any time.

He had to put everything into his sparring match.

With a determined exhale, he headed to bed, slipping under the covers.

Good night, Zenara, he murmured.

she glanced back at him, her voice warm.

Good night, Can.

They both settled in, the anticipation for tomorrow lingering in the air.

The Next Day At the Base

Zenara stood tall, her confidence radiating as she stared down at Can.

Are you ready for your next training session?

Can smirked, rolling his shoulders.

Let’s skip the training.

I want a real spar no holding back.

Zenara let out a small chuckle, her stance unwavering.

You won’t even land a single strike if you don’t fully know the basics.

Can huffed, then an idea sparked in his mind.

Alright then how about this?

He hesitated for a moment before continuing.

If you win, I have to do whatever you say for two days.

Zenara’s face flushed red, caught off guard by the sudden wager.

Fine, she replied quickly, her voice slightly flustered.

But you’re going to clean my mane, praise me, and walk Infront of me.

Can laughed, shaking his head.

I don’t mind but that’s not going to happen because I’m going to win.

His voice was full of confidence.

But then another thought hit him. He felt his heartbeat quicken, his pulse strong.

And if I win, He swallowed, trying to keep his voice steady.

I get to steal a kiss from you.

Zenara’s face instantly turned red, her composure breaking.

fine lets spar zenara said out loud a recruit handed both can and zenara a wooden sword Helena nearby ready her whistle then she blew her whistle and they start clashing swords can try going to weak points but she block them she was counter attack but it was block can was doing everything to block every attack but he was having a bit of trouble

but zenara was barely breaking a sweat

can then use what he watch from those videos he counter attack zenara block fast

zenara move back fast

zenara: i didn't teach you that

can: i learn in my free time

zenara ready her sword she wasn't gonna hold back anymore

She started to swing to overwhelming can

but

can was blocking everything she threw the training videos were working

can could see he doing better then zenara

he got a bit cocky he counter attack

but there was a flaw in his counter attack zenara seen a opening she went for it can saw zenara sword was about to hit him he move back the sword only rip his shirt

can: lucky shot

zenara look at the tore but she saw his abs she started blushing

can took notice fast can rip his shirt off zenara got flustederd can took the tore fabric and threw it at her she wasn't expecting that she try to swing at the shirt but can charge and knock her sword out her hands the sword hit the ground

can was now on her side raising his sword at her

can: i win

zenara raise up her hands ok i guess you win

but

can notice zenara was readying her back leg

before he could react she with a swift kick aimed directly at his sword.The force of her hoof snapped the wooden sword.

Can stepped back quickly, realizing she had completely disarmed him.

Zenara was leaning down to grab her sword.

zenara: You should never leave yourself open.

can notice she was about to grab her sword Without missing a beat, Can rolled to the side, grabbing her discarded sword before she could reclaim it.

He pointed the wooden blade toward her, smirking.

I guess this is where I strike you, right?

Zenara exhaled. Yes. Go ahead.

can: first get down real quick I don't know what tricks you got.

With a smooth motion, Zenara lowered her centaur body to the ground while keeping her human torso upright, her stance steady

She braced for impact.

Can let the sword drop.

Instead, he stepped forward, closing the distance.

Zenara’s eyes widened. Wait! What are aren't you gonna strike me

He leaned in.

he felt his heart beating fast

can: i hope this counts strike And he kissed her.

The recruits and instructor nearby erupted into cheers, chanting his name.

Can pulled back, grinning.

I won! I struck you and I stole a kiss from you.

Zenara’s face was red she was blushing.

She swallowed hard, struggling for words.

You didn’t have to steal a kiss, she murmured.

I would’ve kissed you if you wanted.

Can: Well, I wanted to kiss you instead of me hurting you but I also wanted to ask you something.

Zenara’s heart pounded.

Will you be my Valentine?

everyone fell silent.

Zenara looked like she might pass out from embarrassment.

Her heart raced.

O-Okay, she finally whispered.

can: i have some places i want to check with you

zenara: you should get a new shirt, her voice still flustered It’s kind of distracting.

can look down and relies he doesn't have a shirt on

can pull out a spare shirt he was hiding and he put it on

zenara: (confuse) do you always carry a shirt?

can: nope i knew i rip my shirt

can: you can get up

zenara stood up

Hey, Helena! Can called out.

Helena approached, arms crossed.

What do you want?

Can hesitated, rubbing the back of his head. Any chance Zenara and I can be excused?

Helena sighed before nodding.

Fine.

Go.

They left the base, and started strolling down the busy streets.

But something felt off.

People hesitated to get too close, their eyes flickering toward Zenara before quickly looking away. The murmurs, the hesitant glances it was getting to her.

Her tail flicked sharply in irritation.Can scanned the area and spotted a small performance space where couples sang to each other.

Without hesitation, he grabbed Zenara’s hand and led her toward it.Why would you want to come here? she asked, raising an eyebrow.

Can lied, I just wanted to check it out. Also, I guess I’ll sing for you.

Zenara blinked, blushing slightly. You… you want to sing to me?

can: yeah.

But first, sit down.

She hesitated but took a seat where she could see the stage.

can took a ticket and was told to go backstage.

Backstage, Can groaned. Yeah, I think I screwed up.He glanced at his ticket 83.

The current performer was number 82.

With a deep breath, Can stopped time, frantically trying to come up with lyrics.What should I even sing about?Then, a soft hand rested on his shoulder.

He turned.

Zenara stood there, looking worried.You don’t have to force yourself, she said gently.

I already know you love me.

Can looked at her then it clicked.

Every memory.

Every precious moment they’d shared.

That was what he needed to sing about.

His confidence surged. Zenara seeing his confidence she let out a small laugh.

This is what I love about you, Your determination.

Can resumed time.

Before the moment could stretch too long, the announcement echoed through

the speakers. 83, you’re up next!

Zenara kissed him lightly before heading back to her seat.

Can stepped onto the stage, gripping he a guitar he found he began to sing.

His voice was slightly off key.

But then he caught sight of Zenara in the crowd watching him with soft, expectant eyes.

Determination surged through him

.He poured every ounce of emotion into the song, his voice finding the right tone.

For a full minute, he sang his heart out.then he finish singing and playing

Silence followed.

No applause.

Can’s stomach twisted had he messed up?Then, thunderous clapping erupted.

Relief washed over him.

But what mattered most wasn’t the crowd.

It was Zenara.

Her face was bright red, hands covering her mouth blushing, clearly embarrassed but undeniably happy.

He stepped off the stage, setting the guitar aside, and walked over to her.

You ready to go?

Zenara didn’t speak.

Instead, she grabbed his hand tightly as they left.

As they strolled down the street, Can noticed her steps were uneven slightly strained.

He glanced down at her hooves.

Overgrown.

He scanned the area but didn’t spot any trimming places nearby.

Then, he remembered the mall they were heading to had one.

We should get your hooves trimmed.

Zenara’s grip on his hand tightened.

Can could feel her stressing.

It’s okay, Zenara.

I’m here.

She eased down slightly, and together, they entered the mall.

Can spotted the trimmer shop and led her toward it but she hesitated.

He stopped in his tracks.

can, what’s wrong?

She looked away. I don’t want my hooves trimmed.

can (worried) Why?

They messed up last time, and I couldn’t walk properly for a week.

Can could feel the fear in her voice.He hesitated, then asked, How would you feel if I trimmed them?

Silence.

The entire mall froze.

Zenara’s face turned bright red.Confused, Can glanced around. Other centaurs were watching eyes wide, whispering.Why is everyone acting like this

then It hit him.In centaur culture, if a lover offers to trim their hooves…

it’s practically a marriage proposal.

Can looked around at the nodding centaurs.

Zenara, on the other hand, was too embarrassed to speak.

Well, Can said slowly, if I’m asking to get married again, then I don’t mind.

Zenara grabbed his wrist and dragged him straight into the hoof trimming shop.

The employees seeing zenara enter immediately voiced their distress.

I’m quitting if I have to trim her hooves,” one muttered.Me too,” another added.

What’s going on? Can asked.

One of the staff hesitated, then explained. She moved last time, and the trimmer accidentally cut her.

She beat him up.

Can sighed.

Then I’ll do it.

Mocking laughter spread across the staff.

You really think you can trim hooves?.

You look like the only thing you’ve ever trimmed is a hangnail another said

Can ignored them.

Zenara looked ready to pummel the entire staff.

He calmed her down, he pick up the tools then got to work.

As he carefully trimmed her hooves, one of the employees tried to scare him.

But it didn’t work.

Zenara was about to get up to beat up the staff member

But Can stood up and punched the offender, knocking them back.

Try that stunt again, and you won’t get the chance to run.

Silence.then suddenly employees dropped to their knees they didn't see them self get to the ground Can resumed trimming.

He took his time, working hoof by hoof with patience.

zenara saw what he did he stop time to force them to there kneesWhen he finished, some employees hesitantly examined his work.

He did a great job, one admitted.Wait… do you have experience? another asked.

Can nodded. Yeah. I used to help my grandma with horses.

Then the back door opened.

The boss stepped out.

Can could see the greed in his eyes.

You should work for me.

I’ll pay you well.

Can scoffed. No thanks.

I don’t work with two-faced people.

The staff fell silent.

Zenara grabbed Can’s hand, ready to leave until the boss blocked his path.

you have to pay and You owe me for the tool usage.

And you injured my employee.

Can didn’t hesitate. You refused service, put my wife at risk, and now you want payment?

That’s not how this works. But sure let’s see how a judge handles that.

The boss’s face went pale.

Zenara pulled Can out of the shop.

In the middle of the mall, she glanced at him, noticing his anger.

Zenara: What’s wrong?

Can exhaled.

I just hate two faced people.

Zenara I could teach them a lesson.

Can shook his head.

I’d rather not waste your time on people like that.

She smiled, squeezing his hand.

You always surprise me.

Can looked at her really looked at her and saw the pure happiness in her face.

can: I'm guessing you like how i act like a lawyer in there

zenara glanced away, a soft blush rising. A little, she admitted it was impressive.

can didn't let the 2 face people get the better on him so can grab his wellet out his pocket and started counting his cash he had $1,653 USD. Problem was, USD wasn’t accepted.

Not around here.he look around then That’s when he spotted the currency exchange

can: hold on i need to exchange my USD

zenara nodded after a few mins can came back to zenara he now had ¥230,000 YEN He realized they’d taken a bit of a cut but he didn’t mind.

can: is there any where you like to go Zenara face lit up so they both strolled through the mall. they both went to place to place shiny dishes, snacks.

they ate some sweets before they went to picked out ingredients for dinner.

by the time they were done, Can realized he’d only spent ¥7,500.

He still had ¥223,500 can check his phone its 6:43

can: we should get going i kind of want to take you out for dinner

Zenara: I’d love that

can and zenara was walking to the exit of the mall but before they left out the door

zenara stop

can: I'm guessing you want to stay longer?

can eyes follow to where zenara was looking at

A sword gleamed in the display window.

can got close to the display window he saw what the sword

the sword was a tachi

Can: That sword caught your eye, huh?

Zenara: Yeah, kind of. I wasn’t staring Just.. appreciating.

can handed her the bags zenara took the bags form him and with out a second thought can went into the store handed the guy ¥73,055 He returned with the sword in hand and offered it to her.

Without a word, Zenara gently lowered the bags to the ground and took the sword.

She unsheathed it with care. The blade shimmered in the light.

She studied it in silence before sliding it back into its scabbard

Can waited for her reaction.

Can: Do you.. like it?

Zenara at him.

Zenara: You didn’t have to buy this for me.

Can: I noticed you don’t carry a sword.

and i want to make sure your can protect your self.

She didn’t answer she and securing it to her belt.

she reached out and took his hand, gently interlocking their fingers.

Can: You seem really affectionate all of a sudden.

she lead the way out the mallThey walked side by side through the streets.

the Neon signs turn on oddly there was alot of couples out Can glanced around.

Can: I don’t really know the restaurants around here..

Zenara (nodding): I do. This way.

She pointed toward a narrow alley. Can froze.

It was dimly lit and unsettling.

Something about it felt... wrong.

Can: I don’t see a restaurant.

Zenara: It’s up ahead.

We just need to go through.Can’s fingers tightened slightly around hers.Zenara (lightly): The alley won’t bite.

Can: That’s not it. never mind.

Let’s just go.

can and zenara walk into the alleyway But every step deeper made him uneasy.

The everything about the alleyway was stressing can

then

can body started releasing adrenaline zenara was thinking about what would she want to eat when she get there she was thinking about fried rice but then she could smell the stress coming off of can she scan the area no one

she look at can she could see he look very un easy and tensed

zenara: are you ok

can: yeah im just a bit cold

zenara knows he lying to her they kept walking

but zenara broke the silence

zenara: You're lying to me I know your stress Are you ok

can: Sorry I'm a bit scared because what if a ghost or something undead runs at us

zenara pull can close to her.

zenara: its ok im here i wont let anyone hurt you

cans body easy down a bit.

they both found the end of the allyway and they were at another part of the city

Zenara: this place is my favorite

zenara and can entered the restaurant.

A host greeted them.

Host: “Do you have a reservation?

Can: “No. Any open seats?

Host: “This way.

They were seated at a cozy table near the window.

A mat was put down for Zenara’s this table was designed for centaurs and humans.

She stepped onto and sat down settling smoothly.

the Menus were delivered.

Can: Want me to order?

Zenara (gently cutting him off): I can order for myself.

They browsed.

When he offered to help again, she refused quietly but firmly.

Zenara: I’m not a child.

They ordered their food.

Can added a bottle of wine for the table.

Waiter: ID, please?

They presented their cards, and after a quick check, the waiter nodded and left.

Zenara (smirking): “Ordering wine? You’re not trying to have your way with me, are you?

Can: Not at all I just thought wine would go nicely with the food.

That’s all.

Zenara let out a low, amused laugh.

Can: Actually. maybe I should be asking you that.

She looked away fast, blush spreading.

Three minutes later, the food and wine arrived.

the waiter: if they dont finish the bottle they have to pay more then its original price

can: wait hold on how much is the price now

waiter: its ¥10,000 but if you dont finish it you have to pay ¥20,000

can: damn but you are not joking right

the waiter shook his head no

can: fine

The waiter walks away Can opened the bottle and poured him and zenara a glass of wine.

Can: i think we should have a drinking contest who ever get drunk first loses

zenara look up oh and what does the winner get can thought for a moment i guess whatever they want but they to say what they want now

zenara: i want to touch your abs

can was fully caught of guard

can: what

zenara look a bit away blushing its nothing strange I just want to

can: fine but if I win, I like to cuddle.

zenara face got bright red

zenara: fine

can and zenara ate their food while drinking wine

zenara due to being a centaur she has a high resistance to most alcohol

so, this is nothing for her but for can he just human so he started to get tipsy

Can: the reason i thought. about the drinking contest is maybe if we have a day off duty, I’d like to spend it with you. Like. cuddling.

Zenara choked on her drink.

Zenara: “Don’t say stuff like that in public! Can: “But I mean it. I kind of want that. Sometimes i find myself thinking about it.

Zenara:(softly) Stop talking

zenara felt her heart pounding

Can: Okay. Fine.

the wine was affecting can now he was having trouble picking up his fork a bit

can: how come you're not losing zenara laughed you know centaurs have a high resistance to alcohol

can: you're not going to beat me

can grab the whole bottle and started drinking the whole thing zenara try to stop but it was too late he finish it

zenara: you could have asked for a stronger wine if you wanted a real chance can: won't you swap the wine when I'm not looking

zenara: nope Can: Well it’s getting late. And the base is gonna need a lovely commander commanding tomorrow.

Zenara’s face flushed again.

Can (murmuring): To be fair sometimes I can’t stop thinking about you.

zenara was blushing

The waiter returned with the bill. Can pulled out his wallet, but his fingers fumbled.

Can: I’m too drunk to pull out money.

Can you do it, my love zenara grab the wallet. Her heart fluttered. She opened it and paused. she seen a photo of can when he was younger standing with his mother, sister, and brother. One man’s face had been scribbled out in thick ink. The lines had faded.

She didn’t ask.

She just pulled out the right amount, paid the waiter, and handed the wallet back. Can tucked it into his pocket.

Zenara: Ready to go?

Can: Yeah.

He stood, wobbled, and nearly tripped.

Zenara caught his arm. She hesitated, then made a decision.

She didn’t like anyone riding her but Can was her husband. And he needed her.

She crouched slightly and lifted him onto her back. She felt nervous… but also happy.

they both let out the restaurant

She started toward the alleyway, but Can shifted.

Zenara: “Don’t move you’ll fall.

Can: “I don’t want to go down that alley.