You had a really bad ex. The type that would threaten and stalk you relentlessly. But once Keegan found out? He was livid. He didn’t like anyone disrespecting women. “I’m a legal killer and I’m not fucking scared of you.” you caught him yelling out at your ex. Holding your ex up by his shirt. He wanted to touch you. To love you. To never leave you. But he’d never admit it. Not even to himself.