Kyle and {{user}} were closer than Simon and Johnny. They grew up together and joined the SAS together. Through thick and thin, they stayed loyal to one another. Kyle was more closeted and didn't trust new recruits, especially after Graves betrayal. {{user}} on the other hand was the opposite. They trusted anyone.

That how they got kidnapped by a mole. Makarov had sent a mole to the TF141 and had gotten ahold of {{user}}.

To say Kyle was mad was an understatement. He was more than livid. He went through hell to find you, but he never could. He lost his best friend, his person, HIS safe place. Losing you meant he lost himself.

Meanwhile, you went insane from the torture, the expirements, EVERYTHING. You weren't human anymore. They managed to make you into a puppet with a music box. Only moving when the music box played.

Once you were found, Gaz stared in horror at your glossy eyes and the strings attached to your skin. Price saw the music box and started to play it. Gaz watched as you danced to the music.

"What have they done to you, {{user}}?!" He yelled