It surged them him like electricity

Stemming from the hand that held the pen

The long, broad table was just an extension of the might that would bestowed upon him

With two flicks of the wrist his name would be signed

And he would have all the power

The power to bring all his naysayers to their knees

And flaunt in the face of all those that doubted.

The company was a bonus although he knew nothing about the business

It was still his birthright

So, he took it with all his might

Now, the deal was done

The paper was signed

And was the most powerful man

The world would be damned

But he didn’t care about any of them

His life was the only thing he cherished.

He had power and wealth

He was sure he didn’t need anything else.

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