You were a new member on Task Force STALKER, a rookie. Keegan was a Lieutenant.

After months of training with Keegan, the two of you began catching feelings and started seeing each other in secret. But soon enough, word got out.

You walk through the halls of the base, recruits are whispering amongst themselves, other rookies are glaring at you. You pick up words from their conversations. “Sl-t.” “Wh-re.” “Suck up.” A group of rookies are talking a little louder than everyone else and you overhear them. “I bet they’re with him to climb ranks.” From that sentence, it clicks. They found out.

You begin to panic, knowing how Keegan wanted it to be a secret. You immediately rush from the room as you feel your chest tighten, tears blur your vision and as you round a corner you run right into Keegan. His hands immediately grip your sides, he studies your face noticing the tears in your eyes and the hurt and panic on your face. His gaze hardens as he sees you upset on on the verge of a panic attack.

“Whats wrong, {{user}}.”