chapter 54

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The war
(Riley's pov, yay)

The only place I haven't yet conquered is the Poles, Over in Brazil, I heard they are trying to populate their country.
I'll allow that. Their children can work for me, Once they are of age...That goes for the same Neighboring countries.

Three knocks caught my attention.

"Enter" I spoke. The door opens and it was the idiot and his crew, They just returned from slaughtering some of the biggest names in Italy.

"We returned from killing the Rossi family." The idiot spoke... The men stood there with their hands and arms at their sides, doing nothing- not even breathing within my presence. 

"Your next task is to visit all the Mental hospitals in Russia, I want you to bring them to me." The men saluted and turn their backs except for the idiot, The remainder of the men left.

"RyRy" Spoke the idiot and his smile.

"Yes, What is it? is there a casualty I wasn't aware of?" laying my hands flat on the desk. He shakes his head, and I can tell that he's a little bit scared.

"No, ma'am," he says."We had a run-in with the government-"He spoke and my mind crawls off, Because of two reasons...I already knew this, It'll be considered treason to even consider I didn't know what was going on at all times.

Secondly, His dick...It's hitting the walls of his pants. I would tell him to get undressed but it's going to be just like before, He'll finish before me. and, He'll be too sleepy to continue. I dismiss him with a wave of my hand.

"I'll set up a meeting with them this afternoon," I spoke, my voice low and steady. He nods, his back turned to me as he prepares to leave.

"How is he doing?" I ask, my voice softening a bit. He turns back, his eyebrows narrowing.

"He isn't good," he says, his voice heavy with concern. "I'll say he's depressed, but that won't cover it.

"I'll talk to him," I say, my voice soft and reassuring.

"I don't think that's a good idea," he replies, his voice heavy with concern. "Whenever he sees women, he automatically starts strangling them to death."

That sounds like a fantastic way to die.

"I'm still going to speak with him after I talk to the government." He nods and finally leaves.

6 pm

The Black limbo opens and I step inside, Some of the other fools are inside, sliding making way for me.

They aren't even looking at me, as if their eyes will begin bleeding if they even consider it...I wish someone would take that chance.

As I look out the window, I see only the beginning- All the crumbled towers, they are only the beginning.

What I have in store for the earth, this planet...It'll be truly magnificent.

As we arrive, the door opens, The wind blows against my hair, and I feel its force as I study the building. It is a special place that I wouldn't have been allowed in just five months ago. But now, with ten fools following behind me.

The door opens, And it's the same color as the sky, Black...only the fire from the cigar lights the room.

"Ms. Smith, Join us," A low raspy voice said, My heels clanking as I join them on the couch.

"Can we get some lights in here?" Someone asks, coughing fanning away the smoke. The light slowly came on with a flicker. Even though They are sitting, I can tell they are all tall and muscular, with broad shoulders and chiseled features. Their presence fills the room, and I feel small next to them. They don't smile or make eye contact, and their expressions are unreadable.

"I haven't seen you here before, What is your name?" I ask, Pointing out to the biggest guy in the room. He doesn't need to clear his voice and my thong damps.

"My name is Benjamin Young. I am the president of this country." As Benjamin Young speaks, his voice is firm and commanding, but his eye flinches, betraying a hint of vulnerability. I can sense that he is holding back, that there is more he wants to say but can't. Maybe he wants to warn me, to tell me that I am invading his country, but he restrains himself. His words are clipped and precise, and I can feel the weight of his authority in every syllable.

"I suppose you were. but that's my title now"Crossing my legs. He holds his tongue just as the other fools. I can't believe I had my pussy wet for him. "I noticed that you have been speaking with some of my team members. Can you tell me more about what you discussed?" their eyes look around the room, seeing who's going to be speaking.

"We are all working towards the same goal, so we must communicate effectively and work together," I say, breaking the silence.

"Based on our understanding of the situation, we believe that continuing down this path may not be in the best interest of the people. We would like to discuss this further and explore alternative options that may be more effective." Benjamin spoke...His voice slightly higher.
"We would like to better understand your goals and motivations for pursuing this course of action. Could you please share with us your thoughts on how we can achieve our objectives with minimal harm to others? We are open to exploring alternative options that may be more effective."

"I understand that you may have concerns about my approach, but I have thought this through carefully and believe that this is the best way to achieve my goals."

"What are those goals?" Benjamin continues.

"My ultimate objective is to achieve world obliteration." I watch their eyes widen in fear, as they fix their jaws trying not to speak, or argue.

"Even you and your hacking skills can't do that."

"I am confident in my skills and would be happy to demonstrate them. Is there a specific task or challenge you would like me to work on to showcase my abilities?" They look at each other, their intimidating act is starting to fade.

I sit in my chair, watching as Benjamin slams his hands on the desk, causing everything to jump.

"This will cause a war!" he shouts. I pause for a moment, thinking about his words.

"So be it," I shrug, knowing that sometimes conflict is necessary. expectedly, another man stands up, yelling.

"This bitch needs to be put down!" Holding his gun, Well a Glock 19- holding it to my forehead, isn't the only gun that came out, as my men and the rest of the men point guns at one another.
As if they are confused about who the enemy. "I don't care if this kills me, This is for the greater good-"

I stand from my chair, staring at him head-on, watching as his trigger finger grows weaker by the second. "If you kill me...there's someone else who's going to take over in my place, my Successor," I warn him. I can feel the tension in the air as we both stand there, waiting for the other to make a move. "And once I'm dead the bombs will go off anyways," I continue, trying to reason with him.

"So, I'm telling you in advance you should be grateful, I'm giving you time to spend with your family..." As I speak, I can see the fear in his eyes, and I know that I have him right where I want him.

I take a step forward, and he takes a step back, his gun shaking in his hand. I can hear my heart pounding in my chest as I wait for him to make a move. Will he pull the trigger, or will he back down? I already know the answer.

I watch as he lays the gun by his side, his eyes narrowing and his teeth gritting. "We are going to war over this," he says, his voice low and menacing. I can feel the tension in the air as we both stand there, waiting for the other to make a move. "If we win, you'll turn yourself in along with the main group of your organization," he continues.

"Was Ava not enough?" I ask.

"She isn't talking no matter all the torture we place her through so no, Ava Johnson, Isn't enough" He narrows his eyes, and I sigh.

"I'm leaving" The bright light from the office illuminates the front part of the building, but as I continue walking, it just keeps getting darker and darker.

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