The 'man' pulled his hood back. His eyes were red, almost glowing, his voice was shakey. "Who is Kell?!" He demanded, his voice hoarse from screaming in pain. He was no-longer. "Sorry, I got hu-argh!" He hissed. His mind also, no-longer retained some of his memory, a vampire? no, he was human, but, not 'the' human he once was. In one swift motion he had twin Russian pistols pointed at Ana, had he gone insane, perhaps. His voice trembled. "YOU ARE TO DIIIIEEEE!!!! You foul *****!"
(hand to hand combat, knock him back out of his mind controlled trance.)
His voice lowered. "What the hell are you talki-gawh! Shut up!" He screamed. The flash of gunfire filled the immediate area accompanying the noise that followed. Suddenly Kell showed through. "NO!" Kell screamed before losing control again. "I missed" He said with disgust. The next thing he knew was the weapons were sailing out of his hands.