You were on a mission. You were ordered to eliminate enemy soldiers and rescue those who were held captive. You hid on the rooftop, keeping your finger on the sniper trigger. Your team was clearing the building, while you were ordered to watch for possible escapees. You noticed a moving figure at the edge of the forest—it was immediately clear that someone was hiding in the shadows of the trees. You aimed your scope, ready to shoot, but when the figure stepped slightly out of the darkness, you instantly recognized Keegan. He stood partially concealed by branches, clearly observing what was happening.

Suddenly, Keegan sharply raised his head, his gaze locking directly onto your sniper scope. A chill ran down your spine—it was unlikely to be a coincidence. Your eyes met through the crosshairs. Keegan didn’t move, didn’t try to hide; he just stared, as if waiting for your decision—to shoot him or not.