Possible

Matthew, a young man with a fiery temper, paced back and forth in front of his brother, Judas. His eyes blazed with a fierce determination, driven by a deep-seated hatred and anger towards Tyler. "Shall we?" Matthew asked, his voice low and menacing, as he gestured towards the door, ready to put their plan into action.

Judas, however, hesitated, his expression laced with concern. "I think we should reconsider," he said, his voice cautious, trying to reason with his impulsive brother.

Matthew's face flushed with anger, his cheeks burning red. He spun around, his eyes flashing with indignation. "What do you mean?" he demanded, his voice rising. "We've been planning this for weeks. We can't back down now."

Judas stood his ground, despite Matthew's intimidating stance. "I know, but think about the consequences. This plan is dangerous, and we could end up hurting innocent people. Is our revenge worth that risk?"

Matthew's jaw clenched, his fists tightening at his sides. He was resolute, bl