Prolouge
I pulled back the arrow on the string and his sun-colored eyes widened with fear.
"Myka, you don't have to do this!" He said, his voice shaking with fear.
"Myka? Who's Myka? It's the Illusive Man now" I heard a deep voice say.
As I let the arrow go, I realized it was me who said it, but it was too late as the arrow went through his skull.