Faceless (The Cleaner)

May 17, 2010 15:30

He had a name once.

An identity.

It became trade-off for his old face, unmarred by the reminders of scourging fire. He remembers the operation and that first glorious look into the once hated mirror even though he knows he hadn’t been made yet at the time.

His mind is programmed to know he’s just a copy and owes unquestioning loyalty to his ( Read more... )

2010 fiction, cleaner

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reggietate May 20 2010, 10:58:04 UTC
That's rather chilling and almost sad...great drabble.

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