" I gave you the location, the information, everything I could and all that I demanded in return was to know what the other side's next move would be . Was that really so hard?" Ali whispers yells at the person on the other side.
" Enough! You are disrespecting me, by raising your voice on me. I am just a pawn for the party, you want me to ask them about their next move? You are dreaming of the impossible agent." The other person roared back. Luckily the person couldn't see Ali, or he would surely have seen the sharp killing intent on Ali's face.
Ali's hand got tightly packed into fists, to control his rage, his bloodlust at the moment. That moment, that site, that scene was surely traumatizing for him, when he saw Sania in that pathetic state.
No, he can't let her get dragged away in this. He just fuckin can't. He has to do something.
" Agent, are you even listening?" The voice from the other side broke the reverie of Ali.
