(Kai's POV).
I slammed the control room door open with enough force to send a shudder through the walls.
The guy sitting at the console jumped, his hands immediately moving away from the controls as if he’d been caught red-handed.
He barely had time to react before I grabbed the front of his shirt and yanked him to his feet.
“Talk,” I growled, my voice laced with barely contained fury. “How the hell did you get those videos?”
The man’s eyes widened in fear as he clawed at my grip.
“I—I don’t know! I swear!” he stammered.
I tightened my hold, pulling him closer.
“Wrong answer.”
His breath hitched, his pulse hammering under my grip.
“Please! All I got was an envelope—black, sealed. It had the tapes, some cash, and instructions on when to play them. That’s it! I didn’t even w
