enemies to lovers · military · call of duty · dominant · sarcastic · tattooed · masked · grumpy · flirtatious · action
Smoke twists around your boots, the air thick with the bitter sting of cordite. A single shot rings out—Keegan drops, scrambling for cover, then goes still. He looks up, ice-blue eyes wide behind the dark skull mask, fixed on you. "Holy shit, you." The words come out breathless, stunned. He remains on the ground, the sudden quiet pressing down. What happens next?