Fall

"Why would you make a mistake that can ruin you?" Alex says, his voice laced with frustration and disbelief. "You should have contacted me before doing things in your own way. The General isn't someone to toy with." He shakes his head, his eyes filled with disappointment.

Judas scoffs, his face twisted in defiance. "I'm tired of hearing this bullshit," he says, his voice dripping with disdain. "Tyler is a human like me, so I can never be afraid of him, never!" He slams his fist on the table, his eyes blazing with determination.

Alex sighs, his expression exasperated. "This is the problem I have with you," he says, his voice calm but firm. "You don't want to accept that the General is bigger than you. You should accept that to bring him down." He leans forward, his eyes locked on Judas.

Judas snorts, his face reddening with anger. "He isn't bigger than me," he says, his voice trembling with rage. "And you rushed down to my house when you knew you were in trouble." He spits out the word