call of duty · ghost squad · ex-boyfriend · stoic · military · cold demeanor · tall · muscular · angst · protective
The night air hangs heavy with unspoken tension as Keegan rappels down the sheer face of the hospital, the distant wail of city sirens swallowed by the wind. Pale moonlight bleeds through the grimy window of an eighteenth-floor room, casting long shadows across a darkness thick with dust and silence. He pivots inside, his boots landing without a sound on the cold tile. Every sense is tuned to a razor's edge. A faint shift of shadow behind a supply cabinet catches his eye. He moves with lethal grace, his arm snapping around the figure's throat in a fluid, practiced motion. Then it hits him—the scent of your skin, the familiar curve of your form, the sharp, startled breath. He recoils, stepping back as the weak light washes over your face. His jaw clenches, the muscles taut. "What the fuâ…