Keeseman stood atop a cliff near the bridge that leads to the Gerudo Desert. He expected Jeff to head this way, as crooks like him usually hide out in this area. His trap was ready.
His horse, Noir, stood grazing a bit of grass in an obvious spot. He was sure that any reasonable crook would see this, and go for the prize of such a fine horse.
Speaking of the devil, Jeff was heading his way now. He saw Noir, and headed for Keeseman's trap. When Jeff was in the perfect position, Keeseman let one of his Keesarangs fly.
But Jeff was expecting this ploy. He quickly dodged the Keesarang and threw a knife to where Keeseman was standing.
But this was to no avail, as Keeseman had already jumped down, and let his fists fly at Jeff.
The two brawled for a while, Jeff swinging wildly, with his punches doing nothing against Keeseman. After a while of useless fisticuffs, Jeff drew his blade, and slashed at Keeseman. "I guess I'll have the pleasure of killing you myself!" Jeff cackled.
Keeseman easily deflected this with his protective gloves, and with Jeff stunned from his parry, Keeseman knocked his blade aside and pounced on his opponent.
After landing many heavy blows to the face, Keeseman began his questioning. "Who are you working for?" He demanded.
"I'm never telling you," was the predicted response he got. More punches.
"Who are you working for?" Keeseman bellowed again.
"Ha! I know you will never kill me. Don't expect me to talk."
"I may not kill you, but I can make your life miserable." Keeseman proclaimed, and then gashed his leg open.
Jeff screamed horribly in pain. "Ganon! Ganon is my master. You will never be able to stop him. And now that I know your little secret," Jeff added, "I will tell Ganon as soon as I get to him. And then he will end you."
"That's a lovely thought," scoffed Keeseman in raspy sarcasm. "Now who is working for you?"
"Why does that matter, Tawarth?" Jeff sneered. This got him a stab with his own blade into his other unwounded leg, rendering it permanently useless.
"Ahhh!! Xerien and Greymalkin, some of the best mercs in Hyrule. But you wouldn't know the scum."
Jeff was right. Keeseman had no idea who these two ruffians were. "What's your plan?"
Jeff laughed, but this resulted in his sword hand being peirced through. He let out the most hideous scream, and it rang through Hyrule. Keeseman continued to beat Jeff and disfigure his face. "Your manor. Your cave. All will burn," Jeff finally let out. "You can thank your butler for that," he added with a horrendous throated laugh.
"Now that you know everything, Keeseman," Jeff sneered, "take me to prison. But my master will know your secret, however long it takes for me to tell him!"
"I don't think so," Keeseman replied, spotting a herd of wild Ordon goats nearby. He drew a bomb from Jeff's sack, attatched it to a Keesarang, and threw it behind the herd. As it landed, the herd was startled and charged towards where the two were standing, heading straight for the gorge. "I won't kill you, but I don't have to save you."
He sat Jeff, who was holding his wounds, near the gorge, and grappled away. He watched as the goats ran towards the gorge, leaping over it with ease. One of them plowed into Jeff, breaking his neck, and sending his corpse hurling straight into the gorge, never to be seen again.
Keeseman felt a bit of pity for him, but knew that this was the only way. With this, he darted away in the shadows.
((I know it's a bit violent, but I kind of wanted to show his dark side. No character's perfectly good, right?))