Jack Walters was a well known doctor in Great Britain. If you needed a heart or kidney transplant he was the one to go to. If you were shot he would get the bullet out in a instant. But one day his life would go down the drain and his sanity would be lost. He had a beautiful fiancé that was about 21 years of age at the time. Jack was 25 when he had a breakdown. One day he was driving home from his work when he got a call from a stranger. "Hello?" Jack asked as the man on the other end started laughing . "I warned you. But you didn't listen you bastard." The man said. "You took her away from me. If I couldn't have her then no one could. You hear me you pansy. You can't have Mallory Jack." The man said as he hung up. Shit I need to get to my house and fast!, Jack thought as he floured it. He got to his house in 15 minutes, but only to find that he was to late. He kicked his front door open to see his fiancé lying on the floor dead with her throat slit. Walking out of the kitchen was his old friend Brian. His sick laugh made Jack more upset by the second.
"Pissed off? Well ass-hole you should have listened to me in secondary school. Now there is one more thing for you." Brian said as he threw green acid at Jack's eye burning them completely to the point it formed black ink in both of his eye sockets. That was the last thing he saw before waking up in an emergency room. He saw that there was a note in front of him. Somehow he could see even though he had ink for eyes. He opened the note and it even had a box right next to it. The note had a syringe with a drug. The note read. 'Dear Jack,
I am glad you received this note soon as you woke up. In the box there is a mask, a scalpel, a black hoodie, and another one of these drugs to calm you down. Until you get out in the world I heard you freaked out when you got in the emergency room. Oh know only you don't have eyes. You also don't have any kidneys. So you are going to have to eat kidneys. Oh and one last thing. Let the damn hunt begin.
Sincerely,
Brian McClain
Jack opened the box and saw the blue mask Brian said and the rest of the stuff. He put on the clothes and picked up the scalpel before heading out to find his first victim. Kidneys? Why not?, he thought as he jumped out the window.
