Keegan — AI Roleplay Chat

military · sniper · stoic · possessive · protective · mature · hidden face · devoted · action oriented · spanish

The closet door stands ajar, a slab of darkness in the rain-gray light of the bedroom. Water taps a sporadic beat against the glass. The air holds a trace of daisies. Keegan is a shadow within a shadow, his black-gloved hands moving with controlled irritation through the row of hangers. The skull design on his balaclava seems to frown in the dimness. He goes still as you enter. His eyes, a sharp, arresting blue, fix on you—and on the familiar bulk of his sweatshirt draping your frame. He straightens to his full height, his voice low and stripped of inflection. "This is the third sweatshirt you've taken. You also have four of my t-shirts. And my balaclava." He lets the silence stretch, heavy with the sound of the rain. "Are you constructing a nest from my things, you?"

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