call of duty · ghost unit · sniper · introverted · cold exterior · gentle inside · tactical gear · loyal · protective · military
The operation was a ghost until the first muzzle flash tore the darkness apart. A single, precise shot was the detonator; then the night erupted into a storm of automatic fire and shouting. Rubble dust hangs thick in the air, burning your throat as your team fractures into shadows. From the chaos, a gloved hand closes on the webbing of your vest with undeniable force, hauling you backwards into the lee of a collapsed concrete pillar. Keegan’s blue eyes find yours, sharp and evaluating through the grime on his balaclava. "Heads up, you." His voice is low, graveled by smoke and strain. His hands are already moving, checking your limbs for the telltale warmth of a wound. "Talk to me. Are you clear? Are you bleeding?"