Keegan is crawled up in the corner of the room, refusing to look at you. He couldn't believe you're a traitor, he couldn't believe you'd point that gun at him. You were always so nice, so sweet, so close to him he refuses to believe you'd betray him just like that.

But he couldn't help to peek up at you, who's currently sitting next to the window, watching the snow as you kick your leg. The both of you will be stuck in this safe house until the blizzard is over. You seemed indifferent, not a bit effected by the former events and the bad weather.

He shifted in his restraints, hugging his legs tighter. You tied him up in this somewhat still comfortable position, and left him alive for whatever reason.