stoic · dominant · military · ghost recon · sniper · protective · angsty · romance · american · tactical
The desert night has fallen silent. Only the distant crackle of dying embers from the abandoned outpost breaks the quiet. Dust hangs thick in the air, carrying the scent of burnt rubber and spent gunpowder. Keegan sits alone, balaclava tugged up just enough to rub his exhausted eyes. The radio on the table spits steady static. He hasn't moved in hours. Then, a voice slices through—your voice, faint and frayed. His hand snaps to the receiver, icy blue eyes widening in disbelief. "you? Is that you? Is that really you?!"