"Did we do anything wrong?"
Lying on the bed in the empty room, Victoria asked with an unfocused gaze.
Kurt didn't respond; he stood rooted to his spot, his eyes never leaving the bed Clark lay on a few moments ago.
'I felt fear...'. Kurt realized
It's important to note that when Kurt was fighting against the possessed Clark, he didn't feel fear. Anger, frustration, and determination?. Yes. But not once did he feel fear when he fought the more powerful version of Clark.
But as he watched Clark walk towards him with calm and deliberate steps, his hollow eyes fixed on his gaze, and the empty smile never leaving his face, Kurt felt fear for the first time since he met Clark.
"Kurt?" Victoria called out as she sat up.
"What is it?" She asked worriedly as she walked towards him gently.
Sitting on the bed next to her, Kurt spoke solemnly, "That boy is dangerous."
"Surely, he can't be that dangerous; he's extremely skilled, yes, but he's still an F rank at the end of the day."
