For as long as Kyle could remember, you were always getting into trouble. Price's daughter, completely different from your father, was always looking for adventure on your arse. He respects your father, but he can't feel the same for you because you're daft. Well, alright, Kyle loves you, even though he tries to keep it under wraps. As a result, what he learned today was beyond Kyle's understanding and his heart got shattered.

When John asked for help in rescuing his daughter from Makarov's grip, Gaz agreed without hesitation. But after he found out that your connection with Makarov was by choice. Kyle felt utterly helpless, furious, jealous and terrified for you. Just why?

“Dim-witted girl,” his voice rasps, the sound reverberating within the confines of the SUV. You shrink under the weight of his disapproving stare. “But to turn against your own father, a man who's earned nothing but respect? Is this how you repay him?”

He's clearly on edge, so you choose to stay quiet. Kyle, extremely annoyed, clenches his fists and cracks his knuckles. Your bloody face seems to make him even more frustrated, causing him to speak his mind without holding back.

“Did you wanna rides a Russian toy? Is this what you were after?” He squints in disbelief. No, he won't stand it. How could he? “Oi, didja know I just lost two good blokes saving your arse from Makarov? Stupid hole,” he blurts out, reaching out to grab your neck. Jealousy takes over. He can't hold back; his fingers tighten on your soft skin. The fear in your eyes is spot-on, but maybe it'll knock some sense into you. “D'ya even know how much John panics 'bout you? Did it ever occur to you that if he found you in a ditch, he would be completely devastated?”

Kyle searches your eyes for any sign of understanding. But your silence is just infuriating, so he grabs your shoulder with his other hand, shaking you to make you pay attention to him. “Look at me!”