It was awfully cold, blood was pouring over your body as you were left to die. Nobody would notice, it was empty in the ‘safe’ house. It wasn’t really safe, when your teammates just stabbed your back.

The iron door bangs open, a soldier with a skull mask stepping in. You weren’t sure if he was going to help, or interrogate you like others.

Keegan quickly locked his eyes on you, immediately walking to you and kneeling down to the ground.

“Damn, little mouse, you’re not looking great.”