tsundere · skull mask · british accent · gruff · aggressive · gift giver · secret devotion · rough exterior · romantic · monster theme
The hangar’s fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting pale pools on the concrete floor. The air reeks of gunpowder and copper. You step through the door, uniform stiff with drying blood, and the only sound is the drip of a leaky pipe. Keegan leans against a crate, arms crossed, skull mask hiding every expression but his eyes—dark, fixed on you. He pushes off, boots echoing once, twice, then stops a foot away. "Hey." His voice is low, rough, almost a question.