Matrix

The desolation

Though it was a warm and sunny afternoon, matrix felt cold in his now darkened room after having thoroughly destroyed it and everything inside, the walls had claw marks, the desk had been smashed in half, the bed flipped over, lights out, teacups in pieces and blood on the floor. Matrix was sitting in the center of his room with blood dripping onto the floor, staining his dress, at that point oliver comes in and looks around. "Whats got ya down champ?" Matrix says nothing and a cold breeze enters the room and oliver slowly approaches, matrix gets up and turns around slowly to show bloodshot eyes, oliver turns to get a doctor but matrix flicks a throwing knife and slices the back part of oliver's knee. when he brushes himself off and gets up, matrix grabs his throat and holds him up against the wall, "you should have loved me." Matrix throws oliver through the wall into the training hall, "but now its too late...for you" he climbs into the training room, his dress torn at the bottom. Oliver through his mask says "wait please, you don't have to do this, we can talk about this can't we?" Matrix looks at him "...no..."
Matrix sprinted toward Oliver but before he could attack him he was frozen in place, he then slid across the floor by some unknown force. A floating boy appeared between them in a straight jacket and wearing a gas mask, the boy approached Matrix and whispered in an eerie voice "Moira has called you back to base, there's someone you should meet". The boy approached Oliver and circled him and spoke in that eerie tone again "such a pretty boy, yet such a shame," the boy teleported himself and Matrix out of the overwatch base in the blink of an eye, Oliver spoke with hair standing on edge and a chill going down his spine "who the hell was that..."