"Are you going to kill me?" The man asked, kneeling in front of him.
"Yes," he replied coldly .
"You want revenge." The man said simply.
A cruel smile appeared at the edge of his lips. "Yes."
The man stared at him for a while, and slowly shook his head. "I am sorry for what I had done to you, it was a mistake to keep your true heritage hidden."
He started to pace around the man, his black robe billowing behind him. "You only realized now?" He asked softly. "What you had done in the past is unforgivable."
There was so much sorrow in the man's eyes. "Oh me child, please, you don't understand, you was so young back then… "
He couldn't help but to pity this man's meaningless words. He snorted.
"I'm so sorry my dear boy, I was blinded by fear…"
Before the man finished his sentence, he swinged his lightsaber and the man fell to the ground, dead.
Luke's eyes flashed sith yellow as he stared at the dead body of Obi-wan kenobi. He turned off his blood-red lightsaber and looked at his father. He smiled as he felt Vader's appreciation.
"Come my son, we have much to discuss about your future…"
In the shadows, the ghost of Qui-gon Jinn looked sorrowfully at father and son and sighed: "Another lost skywalker…"