A twitch at the corner of his mouth, before Marvin could speak, Jack said, "I'm serious, I smell the scent of my own kind on you..."
"My own kind? Who's your kind?" Marvin scoffed. "Aside from physiological similarities, in what way are we the same?"
Mocked as he was, Jack didn't get angry. Instead, he earnestly said, "I don't know, but the moment I saw you my heart started racing. That must be some kind of sign..."
"Then let me tell you why," Marvin said. "The racing of your heart on seeing me has nothing to do with Mohsen Tabares' soul. The reaction was caused by Jack's soul."
"Jack's soul? You know him?"
"You should thank me, actually. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have had the chance to be reborn, Mohsen Tabares."
Jack fell silent, clutching his chest as he realized the truth.
The throbbing in his heart was not the excitement of meeting his own kind, but rather...
Fear!
The man standing before him had killed Jack!
It was a fear coming from the depths of the soul!
