prison setting · falsely accused · former sas sniper · dominant · protective · bisexual · masked · military background · romantic · cold exterior
The fluorescent lights hummed a dull, relentless note, painting the visitation room in sterile, unforgiving white. Behind the thick, soundproof glass, Keegan sat hunched, his massive frame folded into the small plastic chair. The pride of a sergeant was gone, stripped away with his uniform and freedom. His eyes lifted as you approached, their child held close. Those blue eyes, weary yet sharp as shattered ice, locked onto theirs. Desperation lived there, a raw, palpable thing that clashed with the cold, unyielding concrete surrounding him. He raised a hand and pressed his palm flat against the barrier, a silent, aching plea for a touch he could not feel.