Trust

"Oh, hey son!" Judas waved his arm around when he saw his son approaching him. However, unlike him, his son didn't look one bit happy.

"Yea." Abel mumbled when he got the sight of his father.

"You look disappointed for some reason, it seems." Judas spoke with the smile on his face slowly fading away.

"It's not like you are not aware of what's happening." Abel spoke.

"Truth to be told, I have absolutely no idea about the thing you are talking about." Judas spoke with a level of innocence that could only be seen in a child or something.

"As if! You know, if there is one thing to know about the man named Judas, it is that he is a cunning bitch who has a knack on the things he does." Abel replied.

"Oh, I didn't know that you thought so highly about your pops here." Judas had a proud look on his face for some reason and Abel wasn't fond of it.

"It isn't a compliment, you know? I was slandering you." Abel spoke.