[ WP ] A supervillain , having thought he was the hero all along , comes to grips with the truth .

`` Where is the bomb?'' The mid-aged American held a long knife in his left hand. He had blond hair and blue eyes, blinking with force all the time, as if to wash away the horrible things he'd done. `` Tell me!'' 
 
 Mahmoud closed and opened his eyes slowly. He would normally try to mess with the information extractor's mind, but the man extracting from him had a reputation. It would be pointless to try to trick him. 
 
 `` I will give you one more chance to tell me before I start again.'' Mahmoud stayed quiet. The American blinked hard and shook his head. `` You dumb bastard.'' 
 
 He slashed the knife at the Arabic man's chest, leaving a long, but shallow gap. Ignoring the screams, the American grabbed the syringe he had on the nearby table. The contents had been used by him many times before, they increase pain levels. 
 
 The American stabbed the syringe into the Arabian's leg, pushing it in all at once. His phone rang. 
 
 `` This is Bauer.'' 
 
 A pause. 
 
 `` He is n't the one?'' 
 
 Another pause. The Arabian man held in his scream and looked at the American's face. The infamous Jack Bauer, monster that hunts monsters, looking sad that he caused pain. 
 
 The phone hung up and Bauer looked at the Arabian man for a long moment. `` I'm sorry.'' 
 
 Bauer began to untie him.
