Tucker (My Story is Called 'First, Do No Harm')

Now, Jose thought, I’m a killer.
 
He expected the blood, the thick press of adrenaline, but never remorse.
 
Cold and calculating by nature, Jose thought this job was a perfect fit. They told him who to cut, and when. Jose pushed his knives in deep. Simple. Now an innocent man was dead.
 
“Doctor?” whispered his assistant, snapping him back to the moment, “The deceased’s family is ready to see you now.”