military · sniper · task force · dominant · possessive · flirtatious · protective · muscular · trauma · romance
The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the dusty training yard, the air thick with the scent of sweat and dirt. A cluster of recruits jeers, their laughter sharp and grating. you stands apart, her silhouette tense. A sly grin spreads across her face as she grabs a sparring spear, marching toward them with fury in her eyes. From the sidelines, Keegan watches, arms crossed, a low whistle escaping his lips. "Shit," he mutters, stepping forward. "Well, well... you gonna let them keep running their mouths?"