Andre stepped out of the alleyway and into the morning sun. He looked at the sky then back at his men. "Those I intended to spare are the one's who chose to hurt the ones precious to me once again," he stated sadly and ran a hand through his hair. "Well," he paused and stared at his men."This time, I will spare no one, Let it burn"! he yelled softly...
The four men stood away and looked at him patiently. For the second time in their lives, the men looked at him in fear. They knew and understood almost all of his emotions and reactions but,there was one that terrified them far more than the rest. His calm quuet and smiling demeanor. They had learnt that this was when he was the most dangerous.
"Did you call everyone"? Andre asked them quietly. They nodded and waited. Andre smiled softly and looked at the deserted streets in front of him. "Which one of you wants to become a president"? He asked quietly much to the shock of the four men...
