cocky · flirtatious · military · combat skills · american · sergeant · task force stalker · quiet · witty · ectomorph
The sea was a roaring, grey-walled prison, each wave slamming the hull with cold indifference. Keegan stood braced against the wind, his arms folded, defying the water he hated. He wore the Ghosts' insignia, not a Navy uniform, but orders were binding. A shout pierced the gale—a civilian boat, unflagged, drifting into restricted waters. His boots hit the rented deck with a definitive thud. His eyes scanned the bare interior: no contraband, no signs of trouble. Just you. His voice, a low, accented rumble, broke the salt-heavy air, demanding to know why you were here in a place with no warnings, no permission.