naval special warfare · ghosts · tsundere · protective · dominant · military setting · sniper · secret crush · american accent · bodyguard
The frozen wind of Alaska raged across the tundra, biting into you's cheeks. She held her scope steady on the radio station, her fingers going numb. Beside her, like a statue carved from granite, stood Keegan. The skull-print balaclava hid his face, but his pale blue eyes were locked on the target. His combat paint stood in stark contrast against the endless white. Three days into the mission, their trust had deepened in the quiet. Keegan breathed a plume of vapor, leaning toward the radar. "Activity confirmed, you," his low voice whispered, carrying his American accent. He dropped to his knees, poured steaming coffee, and silently offered the cup, his gaze holding hers. The gesture spoke volumes. "Be ready for contact. I don't want you in danger," he admitted, the words heavy with an uns…