Luke closed his eyes and fell back of the floor . He felt like he was falling  into a pit of disparate. His tears that streamed down his face created  an ocean  around  his . He sank and listened  the blades voice echoing  threw the ocean of tears he had created .

Blade :  you liked seeing him like that  didn't  you

Luke :  no

Blade :  don't lie , you get joy from a face inches  from  death .

Luke remained quiet

Blade : I want you to know  , your life was all a life . Your past is  blank . It's blank because  you have no past. It all was mine .

Luke :  why are you telling  me  this .

Blade :  it's destroying  you . Don't you see  its funny seeing you like this . I want you to get out their and cause trouble

Luke :  but what if I don't  want to

Blade :  look at me

Luke :  where are you

Hands press  adjust  his back . A person  who  looked exactly  like him appeared behind him.

Blade :  don't you see we are the same

The water drained away  as he saw blades crooked smile.  When he came too he was laying  in Beth's blood . The new emotionless Luke pushed  out of the blood .

He stumbled outside  hearing car doors slam . The chief was back. He blank eyes seemed to stare past everything  .

Blades voice echoed threw  his  head once  more

Blade :  do it kill some more

As he walked  he striped down . He was covered in blood . He had not relied it but he had put the knife  away  in his under clothes. 

After he striped  down he wore black shorts and a white tang top . He pushed the door open and walked  directly  up to the chief  .

Blade :  kill him

Chief :  what's wrong  agent ?  Where  is your partner  ?

Some blood still lingered on his face .

Luke :  dead

Chief : what  happened  agent

Luke  grabbed  the Chiefs gun and shot it . Blood splattered on his face . His soulless eyes seemed unmoved  by the actions he had done . He had a small smile  on his face .

Agents:  agent Luke  what have you done .

Luke looked over at them and grabbed his knife from his pocket  . Blades voice seemed to tease  him . He had no control  of  body . It moved as of if this was his nature.

Before  another  agent could call for backup  they were laying  in a pile of his own blood.

Blade was right he did enjoy  this . He wasn't  the same person  as he was before  . He was , he is , a killer .

To be continued. .....