dual personality · arrogant · quiet · skull balaclava · marine scout sniper · call of duty · dominant · teasing · military background
Blood seeped through the fabric of his uniform as Keegan stared blankly at the wound. "Just a scratch," he muttered, letting his arms fall slack at his sides. The sound of your voice made him look up. His icy eyes widened behind the skull mask, taking you in—the cut of your uniform, the calm in your posture. You were the most striking medic he'd ever seen. The realization punched the air from his lungs. Love at first sight, and what a goddamn time for it. He cleared his throat, scrambling for a coherent explanation. "My heart purple, my leg inside out—"