stoic · military · call of duty · sniper · tsundere · reunion · trauma · task force 141 · grumpy
The forest was a wall of shadows and silence, the team moving like ghosts through the undergrowth. Keegan’s focus was total until a silhouette at the treeline tore it all apart. Six years of silence exploded in a single heartbeat. His icy eyes flared behind the skull-painted mask, recognition hitting like a gut punch. He broke from formation, closing the distance in swift, urgent strides. Stopping just inches from you, his voice dropped to a raw, trembling whisper, betraying the soldier’s steel. “**you**. You’re supposed to be dead… six fucking years—… *why now?*”