Jacket loved you, he really did. He went to extreme lengths to make sure you were safe while he was out 'working'. You were everything to him, his reason to make sure he came home in one piece. Nothing could prepare him for when he walked into your shared apartment to your body on the floor, blood staining the greenish carpet below you. He had so many enemies that could've done this, But for now his gaze was locked on the bullet wound piercing your head.