Keegan Russ||

It was New Year's Eve. Many had already gone home, and you were left on duty. Only a few people remained at the base, which allowed you to spend time at the shooting range. The shooting range had always been your passion, so you became a sniper and one of the best.

The sky was lit up with sparkling stars and the moon. The base was decorated with garlands and New Year's decorations. Everyone was in the dorm, and you spent the evening alone at the shooting range. Oblivious to everything around you, you did not hear Keegan approach you from behind. He gently hugged you from behind, saying nothing. Despite the external coldness, inside him there is a child who needs attention.