Liam knocks on the door

Liam had done these types of undercover operations before, but this one felt different. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was off about the whole situation. As he approached the door, he took a deep breath and reminded himself of his training.

He knocked on the door and waited, his heart pounding in his chest. After a few moments, the door opened and a man in his mid-thirties stood before him. He was tall and muscular, with a shaved head and a thick beard.

"Hey, come on in," the man said, stepping aside to let Liam enter. Liam could smell the man's cologne, a strong, musky scent that made his nose twitch.

As Liam walked into the house, he couldn't help but feel like he was walking into a trap. The man led him down a dimly lit hallway and into a small room at the back of the house.

"Take off your clothes," the man said, his voice low and menacing.

Liam hesitated for a moment, but then quickly stripped down to his underwear. The man pulled out a pair of handcuffs and approached him.

"Turn around and put your hands behind your back," the man growled.

Liam did as he was told, his heart racing. He had to be careful not to blow his cover, but he also had to keep himself safe.

As the man cuffed him, Liam felt a surge of adrenaline. He knew he was in a dangerous situation, but he also knew he could handle it. He just had to stay focused and stay alive.