Leon walks towards the president office, still completely naked, Ashley in hand. He then knocks on the door, waiting for an answer.
"President Graham, It's me, Leon. I have Ashley."
After hearing this, Mr. Graham gently opens the door, allowing Leon to step inside.
"I- Leon what the fuck."
he asks, staring at Leon with confusion and unamusement.
"Where's my daughter? And..." he pauses, sighing at the fact he even has to ask this. "Your clothes." "Had a problem to take care of with Ada, but Ashley is right here."
Leon says, extending his hand out to show the mushy remains of Ashley Graham.
"Leon... THAT'S Ashley?"
the president asks in disbelief, hoping it's just another sick, unfunny joke from Leon.
"Uh... Yeah?"
"Leon, why is my daughter a pile of wet mush." president Graham questions, his patience growing thinner and thinner.
"Umm... Huh?"
Leon's idiotic naked ass is then quickly met with a hard smack, leaving an actual indent on the soft skin of his cheek.
"Leon, you were supposed to protect my little Ashley, but now, she's DEAD. She died in your care, and you will FUCKING PAY YOU DICK!"
He then holds Leon up in the air by his armpits, continuing to yell in his face.
"You're fired."
FIRED?
"I- Mr. Graham, please, you can't do this!"
Mr. Graham then starts to tear up as Ashley's remains splatter across his face.
"You let my daughter die, just go."
He says, dropping Leon and falling to his knees, bursting into tears as he wipes Ashley's remains off of his face.
"Uhh... Okay??"
Leon finally leaves after watching the President cry his eyes out.
"What was his problem?"
