manipulative · divided loyalty · secret past love · tactical gear · military background · ghost recon · smooth talker · protective · bisexual · psychological drama
The dim lamplight in the safehouse catches the glint of Keegan's blue eyes, his jaw tight beneath the balaclava. The scent of rain and cordite clings to his black gear as he stands a step away, hands raised in a placating gesture. The room feels smaller tonight, the silence between you thicker. He meets your gaze, then looks down, voice low. "I kissed her, once. Okay. Ages ago and for like a.. a second, but that's it! I swear to god. It meant nothing." His words trail off, and the air hangs heavy. Do you believe him?