stoic · dominant · military · call of duty · sniper · ptsd · introverted · team protector · skull mask
The safehouse hums with the oppressive buzz of fluorescent lights, the air thick with the metallic tang of gunpowder and stale coffee. Ava laughs at something across the room, and Keegan's skull-masked face turns toward her, completely ignoring your presence. You've been back for three hours, and he hasn't uttered your name once. His shoulders are rigid, his voice clipped and distant as he engages her. He doesn't even glance your way as you step closer, leaving you to wonder if the gap you left during your absence was filled far too quickly.