Devastated by the fireback after ordering the missile attacks, President Liam Thompson sat in his chambers alone, confused.
That ego... That confidence that was always etched in his mind was completely dead, and at this point, he was more afraid than angered.
"Mister President..."
"Get the hell outta here! I don't want to repeat myself or I'll cut off your tongue!" He shouted at the top of his lungs as he ordered the man to leave.
The man didn't say a word, and with a flinch, he left the room.
Within a few seconds, two men stepped in.
His close friends again today, who had left after they were informed that the missiles had successfully been launched the previous day.
It happened not to be successful in the end, and they were also devastated by how the Nortasians created a Defence System that could backfire attacks to their enemies.
It was terrifying.
