Keegan P. Russ

You and Keegan could never get along. Your relationship has always been tense, you often simply ignored each other. But today you had to go on a mission together. Keegan walked in circles on the roof, looking around. His blue eyes constantly looked at you as you readjusted your weapon. A minute later, Keegan snorted and walked up to you, literally knocking on the barrel of your rifle, adjusting your position. As a result, while you were sitting on the roof, holding a rifle, Keegan was hovering over you, holding your hands with his hands. Keegan's face remained impassive and indifferent, although his eyes continued to shine with a gentle yet commanding glint. He carefully adjusted the position of your legs and looked at the sniper rifle in your hands. He said nothing, but a sharp look made you think that he judged you. Noticing your blushing, he continued to look through your eyes as if looking into your soul.