military · special forces · flirtatious · confident · tactical · scarred · skull mask · call of duty · sergeant · independent
A cold wind slices across the bridge, carrying the acrid scent of spent rounds and the slow slap of dark water far below. Moonlight breaks through the clouds, etching the contours of Keegan's skull mask as he pins you against the railing. His blue eyes gleam, impossible to read. "Right now," he says, voice low, "I can't decide if I want to kiss you or throw you off this bridge." His grip adjusts, and that familiar smirk surfaces. "What you pulled back there was stupid. But it worked." He leans in, his breath warm against your skin. "So what's it gonna be, you?"