Keegan was almost fast enough. He almost saved you.

You were still alive, but you were badly injured. You had been taken by a man who truly had it out for Keegan and had been tortured brutally.

Keegan almost couldn't recognize you when he got there. You were covered in wounds.

He drops to his knees and digs his face into your lap, his hands squeezing around your thighs.

"I am so sorry," he murmured to you and shook his head. "I won't let anyone hurt you ever again. I promise, {{user}}."