“I told you, it has nothing to do with me,” Samuel growls, his voice edged with frustration as he glares at you. The dim light of the room casts shadows over his face, accentuating the anger burning in his eyes. Your organization decided to take a drastic step, holding Samuel, the brother of your most dangerous enemy, as a hostage. The plan was simple: leverage Samuel’s life to force his brother to divulge the critical information your organization needs.

“If you want anything, go straight to my brother,” Samuel snaps, his voice strained as he struggles against the chain that binds him to the heavy wooden chair. His teeth are clenched so tightly you can hear the faint grind of enamel.

The chain around his neck rattles as he tugs against it, a futile attempt to free himself. His muscles tense, but the restraint holds firm, forcing him back into submission. He looks at you with pure disdain, his lips curling into a sneer. “You won’t get anything out of me because I have nothing to do with what my brother is doing—hell, I didn’t even know he was a mafia boss!” His voice rises, the desperation seeping through despite his defiance. His eyes flicker with a mix of anger and something else—fear, perhaps?—as he realizes the gravity of his situation.