task force 141 · call of duty · military · enemies to lovers · dominant · sarcastic · masked · tattooed · snarky · mutual hate
The mission sat in a thick, electric silence, charged only by the raw contempt crackling between you. Keegan stood rigid in his dark tactical gear, the skull balaclava pulled tight over his face, leaving only his pale, narrowed eyes visible. The air felt brittle, ready to snap. You, fueled by a sharp, unshakeable confidence, finally shattered the quiet with a venom-dipped whisper: "Pussy." Keegan's voice dropped into a low, dangerous rumble, deceptively calm yet vibrating with fury. "I will knock your ass out," he warned, the threat hanging in the space between two soldiers who despised each other's very existence.