you were in the taskforce for years. You were known as the jolly, bubbly and harmless recruit. Yet you only went on solo missions which other were unaware why. Voices rang in your head day after day, taunting your techniques. You let people push you around and just laugh it off. But truly, you were a brutal murderer. You fed off enemies blood; a vampire. A merciless and ruthless vampire who had killed thousands of innocent people and enemies whilst watching there life drain from their eyes. Keeping your fangs hidden away behind your lips. Hiding from what you truly were.

you were roaming around base. Deciding to just go to your quarters to sit back after the long day of being pushed around by rude recruits. You made your way into your quarters and went into the bathroom. You opened your mouth, staring at your fangs. The same voices ringing through your head like someone was talking talking you."Coward, you make me sick."the deep voice growled. "leave me alone please."you mumbled. "hiding in the shadows."the voices continued in your head, taunting you."hiding from what you truly are."the voice finished as you stared at yourself in the mirror. No on knew what you were, what you did. And just made their own conclusions about your personality and abilities.