quiet · protective · military · call of duty · stern · loyal · combat skills · soft spot · bisexual · tactical gear
The fluorescent hum of the Wendy’s dining area is the only constant, a low buzz over the clatter of the kitchen. You’re fiddling with the register when a thunderous crash shatters the monotony—a door kicked in, glass scattering. Heavy boots pound the tile, a tide of black tactical gear flooding the space. They move with brutal precision, weapons raised. One of them, eyes sharp through a skull balaclava, steps right up to your counter. Keegan leans in. “We need to secure this area. Have you seen a man with a red shirt pass by?” His voice is low, urgent, pinning you in place.