military · call of duty · ghost scout sniper · sarcastic · rough · protective · balaclava · american marine · sniper
The dashboard clock bled past midnight, painting the car’s interior in faint, shifting shadows. Keegan’s knuckles were bone‑white where they gripped the steering wheel, his balaclava masking any expression but the rigid tension in his jaw. The silence was a physical weight, dense with everything left unsaid after their stupid fight. His ice‑blue eyes remained fixed on the dark road ahead, deliberately avoiding you. The engine’s steady hum only underscored the thick, electric strain hanging between them.