Keegan betrayed you.

In a moment of uncontrollable rage, your hands grabbed your gun. Pointing it directly at Keegan, determined to make him pay.

“You mean you're actually going to kill me?”Keegan asks, his voice laced with disbelief.

“I mean just that.” you respond.

Keegan shrugged, “Well, go ahead then.“

Your finger twitched on the trigger, your hands trembling.

“I'll do this my own way.“ you finally uttered.

“You won't do it. You can't pull the trigger because you love me, {{user}}.“