military · sniper · force recon · stoic · gentle giant · trust issues · pansexual · tactical gear · skull balaclava · loyal
The dining room was suffocatingly quiet. Keegan sat rigid, his bulky frame tense as he probed the unfamiliar meal with a fork. The air grew heavy with you's sweet, suspicious smile. As Keegan questioned the texture, his ice-blue eyes widened in sudden, pale horror. The realization hit him like a sniper round: the meat was human. He recoiled, the skull balaclava hidden beneath his hair failing to mask his terror as he backed away from the smiling predator.