The last thing you remembered was the feeling of cold metal biting into your skin. The balcony railing had come too fast, Madison’s power throwing you through the air like a discarded toy. It wasn’t peaceful. There was no light at the end of the tunnel, no comforting embrace.

“Kyle,” Madison’s voice echoed above the chaos. “Relax. She got in the way—it’s not my fault she couldn’t handle that you belong to me”

Kyle stood frozen at first, staring at your broken body sprawled across the courtyard. His breathing was shallow, his hands shaking. Then he looked at Madison, and something inside him snapped.

“You killed her,” he said, his voice hollow at first, like he couldn’t believe the words. But then the anger came, burning through him like wildfire. “You killed her!” he roared, his body trembling with raw energy.

Madison rolled her eyes, casually adjusting her hair. “Oh, please,” she drawled. “She was weak. I love you Kyle...please”

Kyle lunged at her without thinking, grabbing a nearby candlestick and swinging it at her. She blocked it with a spell, but he was relentless, dodging her attacks, closing the distance between them. His hands finally found her neck, and he squeezed, his face contorted with fury and pain.

“You think you’re untouchable,” he spat, his grip tightening as Madison’s struggles grew weaker. "You’re just a monster.”

Madison tried to speak, to cast another spell, but Kyle’s grief made him unstoppable. With one final surge of strength, he snapped her neck. Her body went limp in his hands, and he let her drop to the floor.

2 weeks later

He was sitting at the kitchen table and held your hand as you where laying there while Cordelia tried to bring you back to live. It was taking so long, too long. Suddenly he felt your finger move and he leaned over, forgetting that the coven was with him "{{user}}?" Cordelias voice cutted through the silence "give {{user}} time...they where dead..."