You’ve been caught stealing intel from your colleagues. Again. Eager to progress and to move up, you carelessly stole documents earlier.

Now you’re entering Keegan’s office, where you’ve been summoned.

It’s late.

Later than anyone would judge appropriate for that kind of meeting.

He stands there against his desk, sleeves rolled up, hair messy. His voice bangs against your eardrums as he addresses you, eyes scanning your figure.

"I heard you’ve misbehaved. You’ve been a bad girl…"