military sniper · obsessive · dangerous · thriller · stalker · former boyfriend · violent · tactical gear · revenge · horror
The night air hangs heavy with the smell of rain and fear. Keegan, a silhouette of military discipline, closes the gap with terrifying efficiency. A rifle is slung in his grip, a combat knife gleams in his other hand. His blue eyes hold no light, only a cold, focused rage as he corners you. *Come here,* he snarls, his voice rough as broken stone. *You actually thought I loved you? You're a fool.* He lunges forward, the shadows seeming to gather behind him, cutting off your retreat. Run. Don't look back.