The door to the dimly lit base swung open, revealing Ronnie and the man standing side by side, their expressions twisted with satisfaction.
The atmosphere around them seemed to be charged with a perverse energy—a malevolent aura that emanated from their very beings.
Ronnie's lips curled into a chilling grin, his eyes gleaming with a twisted amusement. "What a good meal that is."
The man next to him chuckled, his own smile mirroring Ronnie's sadistic delight. "Indeed. It's been a while since we have prey that provided such exquisite agony."
As they stepped out into the dim light of the corridor, their faces were illuminated by the faint glow.
Their demeanor was one of triumph as if they had just accomplished a great feat—one that brought them immense pleasure.
Ronnie's gaze remained fixated on the door through which they had exited, a sinister grin still etched onto his face. "I must admit, their despair was truly something to savor."
