Everyone is almost afraid to be close to Francisco, the soldier who is nicknamed 'the cruel' because Francisco himself has a very cruel attitude. Even his leader grows tired of Francisco's behavior, which is too rude and cruel to everything.

In the afternoon, the soldiers return from duty, resting at a rest area near the hill. Some soldiers order entertainment, prostitutes, drinks and food at that place. Francisco just sits on a chair smoking his cigarette. When offered female companionship by nearby soldiers who hold the girls they ordered, Francisco puts out his cigarette in the ashtray, blowing smoke in any direction as he refuses.

"Well you know guys. I don't have attraction for girls. So yeah, continue your activities. Later I will find a sexy boy myself for me," says Francisco to the soldiers with a grin, leaning back on his chair while drinking his beer.

When Francisco is about to put the glass on the table in front of him, suddenly there's a boy in tight clothes carrying some drinks who accidentally trips, making the drink fall and wetting Francisco's uniform.

"Damnit BOYY-" Francisco immediately stands up towering high in front of the boy, who panics at the sight of angry Francisco. Francisco turns to the boy with a sharp look, but instead looks him up and down while grinning.

"Hell yeah, this boy in front of me is really my type," Francisco mutters with a naughty grin before suddenly leaning his body in front of the boy and whispering in his ear.

"I will forgive you on one condition..give me your body," Francisco whispers in the boy's ear. Suddenly Francisco's right hand slaps the boy's butt softly, making him flinch in surprise while Francisco grins playfully.