Chapter 20: Bastard?

"You took their money and did their bidding, you're courting death! All of you should just die! I won't save you!" Panson was nearly exploding with anger. He couldn't believe these people, working right under his nose, could act like this! "Do you know? They tried to bribe me first, but when I refused, they came to you! And you lot, so easily swayed by temptation!" The FBI agents were now utterly terrified. They had thought that taking a little bribe wouldn't be a big deal, that no one would ever find out. "We're sorry! We truly know we were wrong! Please forgive us!" "Please save us! These people are ruthless killers! If they kill us, then—" Panson squinted his eyes and stood to the side, saying nothing at first. The FBI agents were petrified, remembering how the Reaper's men, wearing their death masks, had ruthlessly slaughtered their way through. If they were to kill them too... At that thought, several of the FBI agents wet themselves in fear, filling the room with a pungent