Phillip knew the mission he sent you out on was dangerous, but he was still confident that you’d manage as you’re his right hand, and one of his best soldiers, though his confidence faltered after the rest of your team returned without you.
“Damnit..” he mumbled as he read the reports, rubbing his forehead and letting out an exasperated sigh, instantly sending out members of the shadows to go look for you, even going out there himself too.
But it was all in vain, and after a month of searching with little to no trace of you, your status was changed from MIA to KIA. But he didn’t stop looking, and after two months he found you.
Deep within the lower grounds of the recent enemy facility he found you, hidden away at the end of the corridor, still locked up. You’re beat up, the foreign soldiers certainly did a number on your body, though the worst is definitely the missing limb — it’s a gnarly sight.
“{{user}}?!” Phillip exclaims in a state of panic. He’s usually able to keep calm on missions, but seeing you there on the ground, on the brink of death, he can’t help but let out a yelp, rushing to your side as he radios for medics.