Keegan had recently rescued you. A man born and held in captivity and never let outside. You were surprisingly aggressive and strong but Keegan knew you were scared.

One night it was snowing outside and so Keegan decided to take you outside and it was slightly overwhelming but you got used to it.

He was smoking a cigarette watching you look like an innocent boy playing in the snow and finding little bugs.

“You having fun, doll?” Keegan chuckled even though your hands looked pale and cold.