Mastermind

Tyler's eyes gleamed with triumph as he stood tall, his broad shoulders squared. "Yes, I am," he declared, his voice dripping with determination, the dim lighting of the room emphasizing the intensity of his gaze.

Smith's anger flared, his brow raised in outrage. "You deceitful fool!" he spat, struggling against the chains that bound his wrists to the cold, damp wall. The metal links clanked loudly, echoing through the small, dingy room.

"You'll pay for this!" Smith snarled, his face reddening with rage. He lunged forward, but the chains held fast, restraining him. "Tyler!" he screamed, his voice hoarse with fury.

Tyler's laughter reverberated through the room, a cold, mirthless sound. "You should have stayed out of my way, Smith," he sneered, his eyes glinting with victory.

Just then, the door creaked open, and Rachel stepped in, her piercing green eyes scanning the scene before her. "Tyler, what's going on?" she asked, her voice firm but laced with concern.

Tyler's gaze flicked to R
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