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Charles's Point of View

With just a slight sway of my fingers, I can have a whole country burned down. This is what power is like in one man's hand. I calculated the months before I can actually say I'm back on top. All of the leaders beneath me are in such good moods because this battle I began has a good chance of resulting in a major victory, and those leaders who stood against me will never have another opportunity to learn their places in the future.

When the word got out that I had met my demise, half of the nation under me thought they had the freedom to set their own rules and forget about who truly held the key to this temporary illusion.

I sit here and look at my drink as the ice cube melts slowly inside. This brings me to the thought of how slow and painful these leaders will have it coming once I activate my plan in just a few hours.

I'm ecstatic to finally use my vaporizer. This invention is one of my most tremendous prides. It can quickly dissolve any living matter, burning them to ashes on the spot.

The people who decided to be on my team are very fortunate because there is so much oxygen on our planet. Any molecular bonding of any kind can be readily broken down into air with just a vital heat source provided by the Vaporizer.

I never thought I would ever get a chance to witness such power. These countries will suffer all because their leaders decided to play courage. Such naive people aspiring to power should be aware that their involvement in the administration of a nation does not render them untouchable, as I used to lead them to believe.

I hear Rich clearing his throat. My eyes settled straight on his bright suit as he sat down in front of me, holding his favorite glass tablet. Ever since he came out of that trance, he's been bolder in showing off his attire, far from his usual bland preference.

"She's fine, Charles. We have people checking on her every half hour." Rich says knowing Baby's state is what's distracting me. He presses his lips together in a firm line before he puts down his glass tablet on the table. He continues on his regular reports, dropping good news after another.

We finally caught some of the retrievers who started a mini rebellion who got a hold of Nanogex and are now out in the market. Like idiots, they thought they could get away, and everyone else is being held down with their organs being taken away every week. "We can't forget about our charity duties now," Rich says while laughing. I paid him a smile for doing an excellent job.

I like Rich's reporting method, which includes brief bullet points of information and a percentage of how probable it is that we will win a scenario. Things will be forced to change for the better as a result of this. I am now the father of a boy, and I want to do all in my power to create a suitable world for him.

Rich torments the retrievers who dared attack us, and this is also the first time Rich has dared experiment with torture, of course, with my permission.

When Peter put him in the trance, it amplified his viciousness even more, and I know this is his way of healing and letting out all those messed up things that were done to him before I saved him from his death trial.

I gesture to cut off Rich's report. My hologram screen pops in on the air, indicating a call. I smirked because I was expecting this call. I didn't need to check who this call was from, for this network is only made available for one person specifically.

My brother.

This term has been overused in a lot of my conversations for the last decade. It's time that I put an end to this blood relation distraction for the last time. I air swiped a command to approve the line, granting Peter access instantly.

"We had a deal, brother. I saved you from your demise and you helped me get our country back. " I see his whole face turn red as he tries his best to keep his cool.

"You mean MY countries." I corrected him with a lazy tone making sure I exaggerated the word my. I expected this call to be the same with this outburst. He knew what was going to happen within the hour. I made a point of cutting him off in all of the old acquired nation a few days ago, as we were preparing to reclaim these.

"I gave your wife and son back. It's only right that you give me what's really mine from the start. You agreed to split everything in half after getting everything back. Brother, don't just SIMPLY burn bridges again. "

"You are the one who caused all of these setbacks. Did you really think messing with me would go unpunished? I missed my son's birth and a whole year with both of them, and that's because you really believed you could rule."

"I have come to terms with that. Now give me access out of this country and I will serve under you and you won't have t-."

Rich started laughing in the background, interrupting Peter's little antics as we already knew his ways. I won't be taking any more chances on any disappointments, and Peter is full of them.

"You're lucky Have fun with all the blonde twins. Good bye."

I air swiped a command, sending the hologram video call to his screen, and with one look, Rich, as always, knew what I wanted. He then quickly dissolved this line of access as he cut ties with Peter for good.

"I want that to be the final transaction with him," I gave Rich the order. I drank the rest of the drink. It was such a pleasure to feel the alcohol slide smoothly down my throat.

As soon as I put the glass down, an attendant with a glass tray picks it up, replaces it with a new one, and quickly leaves the room.

I'm pleased that everything is finally coming back just the way I like it and getting that phone call from Peter just confirms that everyone is aware of what is about to happen.

I air swipe a command to start another world war. All the loyal nations under me have been provided with vaporizers and enough Nanogex to heal soldiers on the spot. It'll be a long waiting game before everything goes back to the way it should. I want this war to be known as the fastest world war in history. If not, this should still be the most remembered one.

I watch leaders make statements, commanding their armies to start and aim for the target. I'm sitting here with Rich, keeping an eye on what's going on in the situation. In comparison to wealth, power is a distinct kind of asset. Money will always be there, but power is something that must be handled with care in order to maintain the appropriate level of influence over others.

It's always delightful to hear the sound of this laser gun; the rapid cracking noises the target makes give me such high mixed emotions. It's so gratifying to watch my enemies get erased down to their very DNA. I could imagine the smell of the coppery metallic scent coming from their blood as it burns.

Half an hour had passed and things had just become a bore. My thoughts just keep going back to the things I will do to the baby.

I could no longer wait for another hour as I had been dreading seeing my wife all day. After I finally got her yesterday, she lost her wits when she realized she was not getting to see her son at all.

Baby has been sedated and put in a more improved trance machine, and I need to return her to her submissive state as quickly as possible. She's become used to physical discomfort, and this will no longer be effective soon. While blackmailing her with the threat of exploiting our son may work, there's an even better strategy for getting her to agree to her new role in this new world I'm building.

I got up and made my way to the white corridor, leaving Rich to supervise the war. I decided to visit my son first. I walked into the room with two nurses, clearly intimidated by my presence. One got up, handing my smiling son to me, while the other excused herself, trembling in fear.

My son has the same feature as I do, a true mirror image, but I can't let him grow up like this. For the time being, I assume you may continue to play. We can easily alter it in three years, and the sooner we start teaching his thinking, the better the future for my generation will be.

I carried him to where his mother is with one nurse following behind without being told as we reached the trance room, My lust ignited seeing Baby suspended up in the air by multiple proto-type smart trance rope. I can easily outline her naked body under her white gown.

"Look at here, Anthony, it's mommy. Do you miss her? I'm sure she misses you. Don't worry, I will let her out the soonest she behaves for Daddy. " I said to my son, who did nothing but smile and laugh at everything I said.

I kissed and handed my son to the nurse as she promptly brought my son back to the room with just a nod from me.

As I got closer to Baby, I took one of the surgical scissors to cut the gown she was wearing in half. She looks even better naked. Motherhood gave her a little bit of meat; her bottom got full and her breasts got even bigger, giving her the perfect hourglass curve. She can easily make me hard without doing anything.

I glide my fingers over her bare skin, making my way from her legs to her thighs and settling into her pussy. I hated her current state. She doesn't react to my touches due to the numbness. I took a whip and started whipping her all over and nothing. It wasn't as satisfying.

I air-swiped a command to check if she ever woke up and if she discovered herself in the trance like the first time.

I double-checked all the vital stats and brain waves.

Nothing! "

Baby still thinks she's locked up in a cell somewhere.

My smile broadened as I saw the new improvement I'd made with the machine upgrade. I knew there was no way she would figure this out in a matter of hours.

I put on the matching proto-type collar command to go into the trace and have full control without being sedated with any chemical. I have to give credit to Peter. If he hadn't put me in the trance, I wouldn't have found all the flaws in the machine, and now I get to use it on my very disobedient wife.

I reach out to press a particular button to turn on the collar, sending my whole body into sleep mode, but not before setting the shock alarm to wake me up after an hour. That should be enough time to play with Baby and teach her the lesson I've been waiting to give.

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