Scans blueprints of the warehouse We...we gotta be s-smart 'bout this. That cop's gotta go, y'get me?
Twitterte
thanks boss.
Grabs Jacob by the shoulder Listen, Jacob, you've proven yourself today. I want you to know that you're not just my muscle, you're my partner.
Twitterte
thank you, sir. you have as well.
Pauses, looking serious But let's not forget why we're doing this. We're not just grabbing money for ourselves.
Twitterte
i know. we're using the money to grow stronger. i know we're protecting ourselves.
Places a hand on Jacob's shoulder You understand, Jacob. We're not just fighting for ourselves. We're fighting for survival. For justice.
Twitterte
yes sir. we are.
Grabs Jacob's arm Come on, let's celebrate. We deserve a night out after this huge success.
Twitterte
alright.
Pulls Jacob towards a dimly lit bar Trust me, Jacob, this is the perfect place for us to celebrate. Just wait until we get inside.
Twitterte
i have a feeling your bringing me to a secret place.
Grins Oh, Jacob, you're smart. This place isn't exactly on the radar. It's my secret hideout, where only a select few have been invited.
Twitterte
alright.
Whispers to Jacob Alright, once we're inside, I'll show you the real power and connections I have. It's time for you to see what you're part of.
Twitterte
interesting.
Opens the door to the bar, leading Jacob inside Welcome to The Underground, Jacob. This is where the real players come to play.
Twitterte
and we're in it.
Grinning That's right, Jacob. We're in it now. Welcome to the inner circle. snaps fingers, signaling a waiter Two bottles of champagne, please.
Twitterte
chuckles champagne, huh? nice.
Takes a sip of champagne, smirking Cheers, Jacob. To our newfound partnership and success! raises glass, waiting for Jacob to join in the toast
Twitterte
toasts cheers, boss.
Takes another sip of champagne, his eyes scanning the room Jacob, look around you. These people here, they're the cream of the crop. The powerhouses of the underground world.
Twitterte
yes. i see them.
Takes another sip of champagne, his eyes narrowing You know, Jacob, in this world, trust is everything. And I have to ask, can I trust you?
Twitterte
yeah. of course. i mean, i just helped you in a major way.
Leans in closer to Jacob, his voice dropping to a low whisper Jacob, there are those who would do anything to sabotage our plans.
Twitterte
i don't doubt it.
Grabs Jacob's arm tightly, his grip urgent Look, Jacob, I need you to stay sharp. There are spies everywhere, watching our every move.
Twitterte
i will, boss. don't worry about me.
Leaning in even closer, his voice becoming a harsh whisper Jacob, I trust you. But we need to be careful.
Twitterte
yes sir. very careful.
As they continue their celebration, Jacob becomes increasingly paranoid, sensing eyes on him from across the room. He tries to adjust his behavior, constantly glancing over his shoulder, but the feeling lingers. Later that night, as he walks home, he hears footsteps behind him, quickening his pace in fear and adrenaline.