You smile at your reflection in the mirror as you straightened your tie. It was the same one you wore in the Time Magazine cover photoshoot a few months back.
You walk back into the master bedroom and saw your wife Dana still sleeping on your bed. Her long blonde hair was a mess. You thought about waking her, but you decided it wasn’t really worth your time. You didn’t marry her for conversation, but for that smoking body of her.
You walked through your mansion. As you were leaving the kitchen, you found one of your maids (you had no idea of her name. She was the younger Hispanic one) and gave her a firm slap on her ass. She gave a startled yelp, which made you laughed.
The girl turned to you and said something in Spanish.
“You have a problem?” You say as intimidating as you can.
“No! No Mr.Black!” She says quickly hoping to not risk losing her job.
“Good.” You answer not even looking at her as you head to your garage. You looked over your collection of cars and decide to go with the Red Ferrari today.
You are Tom Black, owner of Black Inc. You are one of America’s greatest success stories. A college dropout, who helped found a small tech start up, and lead it to becoming one of the world biggest and richest. You are a household name, who have used your money and technology to make the world a better place. You are considered the greatest mind of your generation.
What most people don’t know, is the fact that your best friend Nick Norton was actually the brains behind the company whose inventions made it successful, but you knew that he was going to no longer need you after awhile so you blackmailed him into giving over the entire company over to you.
After that you hired a team of investors to work for your company, but through your legal team you made it so all their works are put under your name.
Anyone who has tried to interfere with your success usually find themselves blackmailed, discredited, or even died.
You arrived at Black inc. headquarters parking garage, and walked to your private elevator. You pass your security team who after seeing you arrive immediately start to kiss up to you. You smile and think “It’s good to be the king.” as enter the elevator and head to your office.
When you reach the top floor you step out and walk down the long hallway which is decorated by “your” inventions.
At the end of the hall is your secretary’s office, and sitting at the desk in the middle of the room is Miss Akie Yamamoto. Akie is the daughter of a former tech rival from Japan who you blackmail into selling his company over to you. Apart of the deal was that his daughter would have to move to America and join your staff, and now you make this young investor work only as your private secretary.
“Good morning Mr.Black. Security has called that your 9 o’clock appointment has arrived.” Akie says as she hands you your coffee. She makes sure not to meet your eyes. You take the drink without saying a word and enter into your office.
You walk to your desk and take a seat. You sip your coffee. “Yes it is truly great to be king.” You say to yourself.
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