The Reaper pauses, letting the scythe fly through the sky to sink deep into the side of a building nearby. He doesn't want to kill Jade, but the programming rises and he grabs at his head with a hiss. No...
He lets go after a second and walks to Jade's side, looking down at the man. "Why did I let you live three times..." he questions no one quietly. A hand rises to pull his goggles off. For a moment ice-blue eyes look into crimson red with...regret? He doesn't want this. But he's lost.
"Your game is over, Jade Curtiss," he comments, and the Reaper's voice almost seems mechanical. The programming talks through him. A hand raises and summons his scythe. That regret still hasn't left his eyes.
And it's with that, that he spins around, scythe blade slicing down to bite deep into the man's chest.