How they fall

[Jak Mar]

Jak’s refreshing nap had done him at least some good while but like all jobs he was assigned, he never quite fell asleep all the way. He never slept more than a few good hours before waking up in cold sweats on the bed. Having a dark side inside you never seems to make you sleep peacefully.

During the night, a few screams came from the bedroom as he realized that he woke up from past nightmares and squeezed his head. Cold sweats dripped down his head as he bit his tongue.

He didn’t need this right now, he didn’t need to think about prison, and the horrifying things he went through now of all times.

Nighttime went fast as the mercenary hero changed into his armor and clothing and frowned as he walked toward Warren’s training area outside.

Not often had he been a teacher for someone in the Omniverse.

The man seemed morally sound at the time, but things could change back and forth. The hero already had his rebel phase but Dante’s Abyss and Hero’s Graveyard had pushed him back into neutral and he had killed with his own two hands again and again.

His Corruptible nature was there but he hid it in the pits of his mind with Dark Jak. He made sure the beast in him didn’t claw to the top and for good reasons.

“So.. these jobs.. I’ll do them.”

Jak turned and nodded “I’ve done supply runs a while back a long time ago… What kind of destruction and various other things you need here..”