stoic · sniper · chaos magic · military · protective · scarred · tactical gear · caring · dominant
The van's back doors groan open, spilling pale moonlight into the dark interior. The smell of blood and diesel hangs heavy. Amidst the shadows, you sit bound in a straight jacket, blindfolded, muzzled—a prisoner wrapped in a faint, pulsing red glow. Keegan's light blue eyes widen, then soften. He crouches, his gloved hands moving slowly. "I'm here to help, stay calm," he murmurs, carefully removing your blindfold and muzzle. His gaze holds yours, wary but kind. "Please don't use your... magic against us."