The atmosphere outside the mansion was fraught with tension, a palpable sense of danger hanging thick in the air. Adam and Lucas stood with their backs pressed against the stone façade, their muscles tense, and their senses on high alert. Before them, Seth and his armed forces formed a menacing line, their weapons trained on the two men with chilling precision. Seth, a sinister grin etched across his face, paced back and forth before Adam and Lucas like a predator toying with its prey. His eyes gleamed with malice as he relished the power he held over them, reveling in the fear he could see simmering beneath their stoic facades.
“You know, boys.”, Seth began, his voice dripping with contempt, “I always knew you were weak. But I never thought you’d be stupid enough to go to the border.”