|~Keegan~|

|~Keegan sat in his office, desk lamp illuminating his working area where he quickly looked over documents. The sound of footsteps and the distant sound of the door knob being turned pulled Agent Bullet from his thoughts. He sighed in annoyance and looked up to see who could possibly be interrupting him. Keegan raised a brow to see someone standing in the doorway. That someone was you. He spoke in a tone of irritation.~| “And who might you be?” |~He asked.~|