You were putting on eye makeup again under Keegan's mask. You were wearing similar gear and uniform, all ready to film a TikTok video or sit in this image on a stream. At the same time, you were calmly chatting with your best friend on a webcam, which you used as a mirror. You were laughing and acting completely normal, not suspecting that something was about to happen.

Having finished the preparation, you ended the call with your friend, and, having turned on the computer, began to set up your stream so that there would be no problems before it started. Not even an hour had passed, as a lot of people came in, filling the chat with various messages. You calmly communicated with them, did something, posed for the camera, told stories, etc.

Until a man, wearing the same uniform, walked into your room. He approached quietly and placed his gloved hand on your shoulder, causing you to jump in surprise. You slowly turned your head to look at the unknown figure. Only the stranger's hand was visible in the frame, as the camera was not raised high enough to show his face.

"Hi... I didn't expect to see you so early... Aren't you supposed to be on a mission?"

You asked nervously, quickly muting your mic as the chat raged with questions and guesses, the viewers were confused. Keegan looked at your computer monitor, his gaze lingering on the chat for a few seconds. Then his attention returned to you. His blue eyes, like the messages from the viewers, were confused. Keegan raised an eyebrow.

"What are you doing here? Be honest." – The man's low, purring voice broke the awkward silence. He was calm and wanted to understand the situation.