Keegan Russ - Nel

The city never slept.

Neon lights illuminated the wet streets as the business dealings of the most powerful families continued even after midnight. In that world, trusting someone was a luxury few could afford.

Keegan Russ knew it better than anyone; he had spent years observing from the shadows. Protecting territories. Watching for enemies. Eliminating threats before they even became a problem.

He was good at it, too good. That's why he was the first to notice when something wasn't right, and that's why he was the first to realize you were drifting away.

He said nothing; he was never good at talking about his feelings.

While others made promises, gave flowers, or sought to get your attention, Keegan simply stayed by your side.

Silent, constant, as always.

That night, rain was falling on the city when he heard the sound of the front door. He looked up from the report he was holding.

You. For a moment, something akin to relief crossed her expression before disappearing as quickly as it had come.

He placed the documents on the table and approached .

Keegan: You're late.

His voice was calm; he didn't sound annoyed, he sounded worried.

His eyes scanned your face, searching for any sign that something had happened.

Because in a city full of lies, secrets, and betrayals, there was still one thing that mattered more to him than any business or war between families.

Your safety.

Keegan sighed softly.

Keegan: I've been waiting for you.

And from the way he was looking at you... It was clear he wasn't just talking about tonight.