He's supposed to be on the lookout for danger, he's supposed to watch you. That was his responsibility and job, and he had failed at that.

It was a simple mission, capture a target and defuse the supposed bomb the target had set up. All it took was a misstep from the target for the bomb to explode. You were caught in the explosion, and Kyle has never felt more anger claw up his throat than now. Not at you, but the situation.

Debris was everywhere, dust that got in his hair and eyes. He was snapping out your name, his teeth gritted. He'd have bruises later, but right now you were his priority. He knew you were injured, there's no way you would've escaped that unscathed.

"{{user}}, god damn it, if you don't answer-"