The scene opened with an intense stillness, the tension so thick it felt suffocating in the dimly lit room.
The room itself was modest but carried an air of unease—plain walls with minimal décor, a wooden table scarred from years of use, and mismatched chairs surrounding it.
Seated around the table were the four core members of the infamous "The- Commission" unit: Atlas, Zora, Gus, and Hang.
Each bore expressions darkened with anger, their postures rigid and their eyes fiery.
Zora sat slumped in his chair, his gaze fixed on the table, avoiding eye contact with the others.
His muscular build and crimson streaks in his white hair were now unremarkable compared to the guilt etched across his face.
Gus, the heaviest among them, broke the silence by slamming his meaty hand on the table, the impact causing a reverberating thud that echoed through the room.
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