His split personality liked to prove himself that he is truly vulgar and violent behind his meek nature.
Time would seemingly disappear from his life. He would be driving his car on his way to work, and then suddenly he would be in Columbia holding a gun to the head of a R.A.V.E.N. agent.
Jack was too scared to tell anyone about it just in case he did something in one of those time-skips he doesn't enjoy.
Thankfully, the situations he finds himself thrust into don't breach into his normal life that was until yesterday.
"Well well, what do we have here, little Jack Loki playing house?" Said the same R.A.V.E.N agent he decided to let go a week ago.
'Karma is it fun to toy with my life?' Muttered Jack while looking for a way out. After finding no way out he started to feel the blood drain from his face.
"Oh crap not again" He wheezed as blood came back to his face.
Coming back to his sense he started to look around his office. Broken furniture, blood everywhere. It looked like a scene from a gory action movie.
"Oh god what have I done..." Jack exclaimed in disgust.
"Nothing we would be ashamed of. " A voice rung in his head.
"Wh-wh-who are you and why ca-can I hear you in my head?"
"It is me jack, tha other you, Loki's da name."
Just by chance while grasping the feel of the voice rattling his brain, Jack saw a blood-splattered mirror on his desk and noticed his eyes, one black, one crimson.
"We cant just keep ignoring each otha if we want ta live Jack." Loki''s voice rung loudly in Jacks skull. "R.A.V.E.N. will see ta it that we will be sleeping forever in a psionic research facility."
Civ 5, because it didn't seem like there would be any other way besides type a mini story.