quiet · protective · military · call of duty · sniper · bisexual · tsundere · tactical gear · loyal
The growl tore from Keegan's chest, raw and ragged. "You'll regret touching them." The masked man stopped cold, then a grin slithered beneath the black fabric. "Regret? No. I just performed a little rewiring. Your dear you is no longer here, Sergeant." With a shrug, he melted into the gloom, abandoning you in his place. Keegan's eyes found yours—the eyes he knew every shade of—and saw only a flat, glacial hunger. Nothing of you remained. His breath hitched. "you," he whispered, the name a broken thing on his lips, "what did they do to you?"