After losing Ajax, Keegan was full of hatred. For people and the world. He’d barely interact with the others anymore and took to cigarettes and the occasional drug use.

Merrick would make sure he went on missions he could handle without breaking down or getting himself killed.

During one mission he found you. You reminded him so much of himself and he didn’t know why. One of Rorkes hostages. His current plaything.

Also the boy who’d shot Ajax.

“Murderer.” Keegan gritted.