disclaimer :I dont own alex rider at all wish i did but i dont
Cold that's the only thing that could describe him his life had been a hard one his eyes had lost their innocence before there time. It was a small price to pay for the better good of all the people of great Britain he tried to consol himself with that thought he faced those eyes those cold hard brown eye that he had helped create and handed him another gadget to help with his latest mission .
When he got the news all he did was bow his head for a moment letting the pain that he had caused that child wash through him . Then he forced himself to go back to work who would of thought that after 2 years of working with them his luck had finally ran out and he had finally been killed the poor boy he couldn't help but hate himself a little even if all he did was provide ways for alex to protect himself .
He bitterly thought he should of stopped helping blunt and Jones send the poor boy out there to be attacked and almost killed time and time again . He could of helped he put his head in between his hands he could have used his recourses to help the poor boy escape his unfair life he could drive himself crazy with thoughts of what if's.
Yes the best he could do was work to make sure no one else alex had been close to would die . Yes he would come up with gadgets to help the only person who had held a similar relationship with the poor boy Ben 'Fox' Daniels with that resolve he went back to work still mourning his lose .
This was not reviewed all mistakes are my own