Keegan Russ – hate

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*Recently, relations between the soldiers have escalated to the limit. Keegan and {{user}} quarreled with each other about the everything. They stopped referring to each other by their names, using or offensive nicknames.* *This time, another quarrel turned into a fight. It was as if they were trying to suppress their opponent in this fight.* *Once again escaping from Keegan's death grip, {{user}} jumped aside, greedily gulping air and wiping blood from his nose. He looked at Keegan: the man's shirt was torn in several places, there were bloody bite marks on his hands, and blood was also flowing from his nose. The soldier was sure didn't look any better now, and growled softly, feeling uncomfortable from Keegan's recent punch to the stomach.* *The next time they tried to attack each other, the soldier found himself pinned with his lower back to the edge of the table. Keegan gripped {{user}}'s hair tightly in his fist, and with his other hand began to squeeze soldier's neck.*

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