Luka Novak was a product of Deep State programs, hidden from the world most normal civilians knew of. Born into MK Ultra, modeled into the dark society to become a super soldier, battling other factions in the Deep State, battling extraterrestrial...
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Dr. Malcolmson allowed Luka a few weeks to settle back into his normal life. He noticed a huge change in Luka, but something about it was almost depressing. It was as if he had finally given up. The little shred of light that was still in his eyes was gone, there was no sliver of happiness or hope left. He was exactly what Dr. Malcolmson wanted him to be. It took far too long, but even Dr. Malcolmson felt guilty. The terrible burden of knowing he was his son, and he was forced to destroy him weighed heavy on him, but the job must continue. He had no other option.
Luka sat in his room as the door clicked and opened. He looked up to see Dr. Malcolmson. "How are you today, Luka?" Dr. Malcolmson asked as Luka shrugged his shoulders. "Does it matter?" Luka asked as Dr. Malcolmson walked over and sat next to him on the bed. He patted his shoulder. "It does matter. You should be happy to be back home." Dr. Malcolmson admitted as Luka looked at him. "I'm a grown man stuck in a child's body. I've been repeatedly raped over the last six years in a breeding program. Not to mention everything that has happened everywhere else. It's never going to end." Luka said as he got up and walked away from Dr. Malcolmson and stood near the door against the wall. Dr. Malcolmson would be lying if he said he didn't feel his heart fall to the ground and shatter. "I know it seems difficult, but you do so well back in your own atmosphere." Dr. Malcolmson stated as Luka looked at him. "Are you proud of me yet? Are you proud? Because I always need work." Luka stated, tears in his eyes as Dr. Malcolmson tried his best to keep his own at bay.
Dr. Malcolmson nodded his head. "You are doing well." He insisted. "Are you proud of me?" Luka asked as Dr. Malcolmson looked away. Luka took a deep breath in and let it out through his mouth. "So, what now? What program are you going to put me in now?" Luka asked as. Dr. Malcolmson got up from the bed and walked over to him. He looked at Luka, his cold dead stare prominent in his eyes. His blue no longer glowed in the light with life, they seemed hollow. "We're going to put you out into the field to gather information. A man named Dean Garber; he has a program that is going to be able to utilize you. I feel it would be in your best interest." Dr. Malcolmson stated. "How so?" Luka asked. "Espionage. You're already trained. Might as well use it." Dr. Malcolmson stated as Luka tried not to puke in his mouth. He brought his hand out as Dr. Malcolmson stood back. "Did you not just hear me? I can't do that at all. I can't...depravity." Luka stuttered out as he kept swallowing the film building in his mouth. The sweet taste as he attempted to hold his contents down.
Dr. Malcolmson looked at him. "I am glad that you were taught so well, but like we discussed. You will get information any way you can. You will do what is asked of you. Do you hear me?" Dr. Malcolmson said, his tone getting angry. He watched Luka trying to hold back the vomit. His hand to his mouth as he tried to keep it down. "Get over this. Whatever it is. You will be doing program." Dr. Malcolmson stated as he left the room. Luka felt tears streaming down his face as he ran his hands through his hair. He did the only thing he could do as he screamed out in. Lights were shattering in the building as Dr. Malcolmson turned around and walked back to the room. Luka was on his knees crying out. "Use that to your advantage too." He stated before he turned and walked away.
