The room is tight, shadows swallowed by the harsh light of a single hanging bulb. You stand frozen, heart pounding as Dave steps closer, his eyes sharp—cold, like he’s finally letting you in on a secret you wished you never knew.

“I never wanted you to find out like this,” he says, voice low, almost regretful. “But I’m not who you think I am. I’m not on your side anymore… Hell, maybe I never was.”

Your breath catches. The partner you trusted for years, the man you believed had your back, he’s been playing a different game all along. Working in the shadows where lines blur, and loyalty is just another lie.

He pulls a folder from his jacket—photos, dossiers. His next target isn’t just someone on the other side. It's you.