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Mr Peak leans over and looks at one of the trader’s Blooold position e hit a five percent profit fro buy,” Mr Peak orders

Everyone is either looking at their trading stations or at the TV The CNBC anchor goes back to the scene in Kuva Another news flash appears on screen “Unconfirmed Reports: President Molidak Killed”

“Sell the gold positions,” Mr Peak barks Everyone obeys My boss walks off of the trading floor I follow hie Fund’s employees also follow him We head to an opulent office complete with oriental vases, Picassos, and sculptures that, I am sure, are worth more than most homes

Mr Peak lights up a cigar and barks to one of the ?”

A senior looking employee checks his iPad “Final trades are now confirmed The Fund has made a profit of 350 million dollars”

My boss takes a puff out of his cigar and nods his head “Good,” he says

That senior employee looks at me I can tell he is annoyed He has no idea who I a in the e Fund in New York

Mr Peak notices that people are staring at ers and motions for me to come to him Like a dutiful little pet, I skip over to his side He doesn’t introduce e e is clear I aest alpha male in the roomI am special

No one stares at me oddly anymore Mr Peak barks some more orders before everyone else leaves the room My boss turns on the TV and continues to monitor the activities in Odostan I relax my shoulders and catch my breath As much as I would like to plopsuch liberties in my boss’s office

Mr Peak looks at the TV with fire in his eyes He sees the thousands upon thousands of Odostan citizens screa for blood He looks at the tanks on the street and the jet fighters in the air Mr Peak made this happen He has true power only few men will ever know

As rabs me by the hips “You see that,” he whispers into my ear “That is how you beco bank account can coo The power to control entire nations is the key to becos”

“I a so much from you, Sir”

Mr Peak places his forearm across my neck “Let en to my neck “Would you ever betray me?”