Matthew and Judas rushed to Stephen's room, expecting chaos. Instead, they found Stephen as they had left him.Matthew's anger flared, his face inches from Stephen's. "Stephen, don't try to play smart with us again," Matthew growled, his hand clenched.Stephen's eyes blazed defiance, his chest heaving. "Release me now, or you'll regret it," Stephen warned.Matthew's grip on Stephen's shirt tightened. "You're in no position to make threats," Matthew snarled.Judas intervened, his voice calm. "Matthew, ease up." Matthew's glare lingered before he released Stephen.Stephen's breath came in ragged gasps. "You're running out of time," Matthew warned.Stephen's gaze flicked between Matthew and Judas. "I won't talk," Stephen spat.Matthew's smile twisted. "We'll see about that."Judas stepped forward. "Stephen, cooperation is your best option."Stephen's laughter was laced with desperation. "You'll never break me."Matthew's eyes narrowed. "We'll see.""I think it will be of your own good if
“Did you just figure out who Smith is?” Judas asked, his brow furrowed in curiosity.“Of course not,” Matthew replied, shaking his head. “But don’t you think this is too early to jump to conclusions?”Judas shrugged. “Then you should not be bothered.”Just then, Matthew’s phone rang, breaking the tension in the room. He checked the screen, his expression turning cautious as he saw the unknown number. He hesitated for a moment before answering.“Hello?” Matthew said, his deep voice firm but guarded.The voice on the other end was low and gravelly, sending a shiver down Matthew’s spine. He listened intently, his eyes locking onto Judas’s.Judas’s curiosity was piqued, his eyes narrowing as he sensed the sudden change in Matthew’s demeanor.Matthew’s grip on the phone tightened, his jaw clenched. “Hello, Who is this?” he demanded.The voice on the other end chuckled, the sound sending a chill down Matthew’s spine.Judas leaned forward, his eyes locked onto Matthew’s, sensing the storm br
The next day, Matthew and Judas entered the dimly lit holding cell, the air thick with tension. Stephen slumped against the wall, his eyes sunken, and his skin pale.Matthew's gaze filled with concern, while Judas's eyes softened with empathy.Judas approached Stephen, his voice gentle. "Stephen, did you take an oath with Smith?"Stephen's head jerked up, his eyes darting between Matthew and Judas. His voice barely above a whisper, he asked, "What do you mean?"Judas's expression turned understanding. "We know Smith's tactics. Did he make you swear loyalty, perhaps under duress?"Stephen's gaze dropped, his shoulders trembling.Matthew stepped forward, his tone reassuring. "We're here to help, Stephen. The truth will set you free."Stephen's eyes flickered, a glimmer of hope sparking within.Judas's voice remained soft. "Tell us, Stephen. What holds you back from speaking out?"Stephen's chest heaved, his words barely audible. "I...I don't know if I can trust you."Matthew and Judas e
Stephen's voice trembled, his words laced with desperation. "I am not trash," he gasped, grasping for air.Judas's eyes narrowed, his tone cold. "Stephen, why do you want to be treated like this before providing the necessary information?"Stephen's eyes darted around the room, pleading for mercy.Just then, Matthew intervened. "Judas, I'll be back in a few minutes," he said, his deep voice calm.With a nod, Matthew turned and left the room, leaving Judas and Stephen alone in the tense silence.Judas's voice was cool and calculated as he leaned in, his piercing eyes fixed intently on Stephen's trembling form. The dim lighting in the room seemed to amplify the tension between them. "Stephen, now that Matthew's gone, I suggest you cooperate," Judas said, his tone dripping with persuasion. "I promised to release you once you provide the information I need."Stephen's gaze faltered, fear creeping into his eyes like a thief in the night. His shoulders sagged under the weight of Judas's sta
Tyler's hand released the phone, the device landing softly on the polished conference table. He turned to his team, his eyes locking onto each member, signaling the start of a critical discussion.His team instinctively leaned in, their faces set with determination, as they gathered around the table to ponder their next strategic move."What should be our next line of decision?" Tyler asked, his voice clear and authoritative.Sanya, with her sharp analytical mind, spoke up first. "What we have to do now is hear what Matthew has for us, I mean our request," she suggested.Her words sparked a thoughtful silence, as the team considered the implications of Matthew's potential response.The conference room, once a hub of lively chatter, was now a space of focused contemplation.The team's anticipation was palpable, their collective energy directed toward finding the best course of action.Tyler's gaze swept the room, inviting further discussion, as the team began to weigh their options."T
Judas beamed with pride, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Oh, I said that, and here he is," he said, nodding toward Tyler."I deserve some accolades," Judas declared, his eyes sparkling with triumph.Matthew's nervous laughter echoed through the room. "Yeah, you really deserve that," he said, his voice trembling slightly.As Tyler approached, Matthew's anxiety spiked, but he summoned courage and stood tall."Good evening, Tyler," Matthew and Judas chimed in unison, their voices steady.Tyler's imposing figure commanded attention, his piercing gaze scanning the room."Good evening, gentlemen," Tyler replied, his deep voice calm and authoritative.With a subtle gesture, he took his seat, his presence radiating an aura of power.The room fell silent, awaiting Tyler's next move, as Matthew and Judas exchanged a tense glance.Judas's grin had faded, replaced by a cautious expression, while Matthew's eyes remained fixed on Tyler."Good evening, Matthew and Judas," Tyler replied, his v
"Yes, Smith can be smart and dangerous at the same time," Matthew said, his voice low and determined. "We thought to give it a quick shot before we would be shot."Tyler's eyes widened in surprise. "Wow, how did you find out he was sent to spy on you?" he asked, his tone laced with curiosity.Matthew's expression turned grim. "We've been monitoring his movements. His questions were too pointed, too calculated. It didn't take long to figure out his true intentions."Tyler nodded thoughtfully. "I'm glad you caught on. Smith's not someone to underestimate."Matthew's jaw clenched. "We won't let our guard down again.""I've always seen him around with Smith and knew he was Smith's tool," Matthew said. "Judas and I were having fun at the guest house near my place when I noticed that guy kept his eyes glued on me. As he left, we followed him, tricked him into the car, and took him to Judas' house."Tyler's eyes widened in surprise. "Wow, Smith must really be watching you closely."Judas smi
Judas nodded thoughtfully, his eyes locked onto Tyler's. "We'll definitely further our investigation," he said. "We'll need to dig deeper before we draw any conclusions."Tyler's expression was resolute, his voice firm. "My team and I will reach out to you as soon as we have more details," he assured.Matthew's gaze remained fixed on Tyler, anticipation etched on his face. "We'll be expecting your update," he said.Tyler stood from his chair, his movements fluid. "Yes, shortly," he confirmed.As Tyler rose, the others followed suit, the meeting drawing to a close. The tension in the room dissipated slightly.Judas extended his hand, his handshake firm. "We appreciate your cooperation, Tyler."Tyler's handshake matched Judas', his smile professional. "We'll work together to uncover the truth."Matthew's eyes lingered on Tyler's face, searching for any hidden motives.Judas and Matthew watched as Tyler and his team disappeared from view, their footsteps echoing down the corridor.Judas