Rude

Judas's gaze bore into Matthew's, filled with a deep-seated pity. He knew Matthew had unwittingly waded into treacherous waters, and the currents were about to sweep him away. The younger man's fate was all but sealed, entangled in Smith's web of deceit.

Judas's voice was low and urgent, his words laced with a warning.

"Matthew, you don't have a choice but to withdraw from Smith's plan."

Matthew's eyes widened, his face pale. His voice trembled.

"Withdraw? Do you think that would ever be possible with Smith?"

His words hung in the air, heavy with the weight of desperation.

Judas's expression turned grim, his jaw clenched.

"You don't understand the depths of Smith's manipulation, Matthew. Once you're in, there's no escape. But you must try."

Matthew's hands shook, his fingers intertwining in a nervous gesture.

"What makes you think I can get out? Smith has a hold on me, Judas. A hold that's tightening by the day."

Judas's eyes burned with conviction.

"I've seen it before, Matthew. I kn