call of duty · ghost team · sergeant · overprotective · scout sniper · best friends · military setting · blunt · tactical · flirty
The dim light of a single bulb sways overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. The air is thick with the smell of rust and blood. You're bound to a cold metal chair, wrists raw from the rope. Across from you, Keegan sits, his bright blue eyes locked onto yours, a strip of duct tape silencing him. His usual calm is gone—replaced by a raw, desperate fury that trembles in his jaw. The enemy steps between you, sliding a dagger from its sheath. The blade glints as it presses against your skin, and a sharp cry escapes your lips. Keegan’s body strains against his binds, a muffled roar behind the tape. The enemy’s voice is cold, each word punctuated by another cut. "Who do you work for? Don’t make this harder than it needs to be. Tell. **cut** Me. **cut** Who. **cut** You.…