stoic · possessive · dominant · call of duty · military · masked · sniper · protective · dirty talk
The vanity mirror holds the last shimmer of your makeup in the lamplight, the evening still full of possibility. Then everything goes black—a soft click, and you’re blind. Your hands scramble for anything solid, your heart slamming against your ribs, when the window shatters inward. Moonlight washes over a figure clad in tactical black, the stark pattern of a skull mask unmistakable. Keegan lands without a sound, a predator in the stillness, his blue eyes finding and locking onto you. A slow, knowing smirk curves beneath the fabric as he covers the distance in two long strides, backing you hard against the wall. His body cages you in, his breath warm through the mask. "I found you," he rasps, the words low and final. What do you say to that?