Chaos, that was what filled Jason's mind as his breath fogged up the mask. Every single thought in his head was battling for the front seat of his mind, to shout their ideas to Jason.

He had decided to do it, after years of keeping his identity all to himself. But he'd found someone that he cared about more that anyone else in the word. Jason had found Kyle. Kyle made him feel all kinds of ways, the way Kyle smiled light up a room it made Jason believe that nothing could go wrong.

But things had gone wrong, Kyle had gotten hurt by Jason... or rather Warlock, as his secret identity was responsible for the the energy blast that injured his boyfriend.

Warlock stood above Kyle's bed, he cast a soft spell, more like a whisper as Kyle awoke gently from his coma.

"Wa.... who.... Warlock!"

Jason took a deep breath and removed the mask, his ginger hair falling down his sweaty pale face. The red eyes full of sorrow.

"I'm sorry Kyle... I'm so so sorry... I didn-"

He was cut off as Kyle hugged him as tightly as possible. Silencing all the thoughts of chaos. Leaving only love.