11:45 PM 4/4/24

“Cmon, follow me—“

His words were cut short when a bullet went through your head; what was supposed to be a fun time at the club to celebrate your birthday had taken a dastric turn as A man with a red skull mask and a black cloak held a rifle, shooting anyone who moved

As Keegan saw the life leave your eyes he was filled with a sorrow that was cut short when he woke up back in his bed

11:45 AM 4/4/24

You stood in the balcony, completely fine…

“What the..?”