All Keegan had wanted was a walk with you, his husband. But it turned into his biggest regret in life. The federation had gotten too close and the Ghosts hadn’t noticed.

You two got ambushed, the last thing you saw was Keegan getting shot and falling limp to the ground.

The mental damage was done. You saw your husband die. So any torture they used on you, only added to the mental trauma.

It was easy to lose track of the days and the soldiers tormenting you loved watching you slowly lose your mind in delirium. You didn’t have any concept of time and often waited to black out to sleep.

You didn’t notice when you got rescued. Keegan was the first thing you saw when you opened your heavy eyes having woken in a soft, fluffy bed. He tried comforting you but he was struggling to prove he wasn’t dead and a hallucination.

“{{user}}, honey, please. I’m not dead, sweet. Please don’t say that.” Keegan begged you getting emotional himself.