Those eyes represented James, the eyes of iron will, the eyes that meant she would do everything to fuck up the president if he went down a path that caused despair and suffering, one that would lead to the fall of the country... yeah, if the president suddenly fucks them all over just to secure a position that would grant him the presidency for years.
"Oh… do you want a pill, to chill out?" He asked as he held out some kind of medicine, but Linda just continued.
"It doesn't even make sense." She said as he paced back and forth. "He made you a director out of nowhere so just putting everything on us would be just bullshit, because everybody would understand the fucking situation that what's happening and he's just forming the system in a way that he would have the power for years… but that wouldn't work because we serve the fuckin people, they will riot a fucking uprising against all of this…. fuck why do you say fucking dumb things when I just woke up?!" She shouted at him but Benjamin wasn't really pressed or stressed about it.
He was just standing there looking while chewing on the pill that he just put in his mouth.
"Ahh.. what is that sedative?" She asked.
"No it actually, an energy pill, medical caffeine, it's good one pill has like 5 expresso or something like that, do you want one?" He held it out once again and he actually reached for it and just swallowed it.
"It's a gum Linda… I see you're a swallower type." He smiled as he said it but Linda just shot another gaze at him, and his smile disappeared.
"Yes I am a swallower type you know why?" She asked as she started buttoning down her shirt which Benjamin just watched… it was an experience to see the justice minister dressing down… he could tell and well tell the story in the future for sure.
"Because I already realized there is one option if something goes wrong, it's to swallow James' dick as much as we can, you know why?"
Benjamin shook his head as he was staring at Linda as she unbuttoned the last button.
"He's not just influential and a gangster, but also has so many connections that we can just dip, we need to be close to him… I don't want my family to die, nor myself. So yeah if something goes wrong on the president side, fuck even if something just goes wrong and James is dipping I'm going with him." She said and pulled down her shirt and well Benjamin's expression changed fast and she noticed it.
"What?" She asked. "You don't like my sports bras?"
"No, actually I thought you would have some scars that would just tell a silent story of your life… but I am disappointed, you aren't one of us." He said as he looked into her eyes.
Yeah, all of them, all of them had scars, their scars in life, they all suffered, they all had stories and James too, but her no, she looked like a princess with her perfect skin, no scars, no stories to tell… she was the shining star all around with darkness.
"Nice to know, what about the fucking thing I said?" She asked as he now pushed down her pants.
"Well basically betraying your own country, betraying the president, the ministerium, the government, betraying your own positions and well betraying the belief… but shit I'm going to do the same."
He just smiled and well for a moment Linda was frozen by his words, it actually hurt her a little, like she didn't want this position but life just pushed her into this, and her father… and she wanted to do it with the utmost respect to the title for the people, but as she got the power she could see very clearly how the corruption was organized, how the people suffered and how the powerful were spending the tax and funds money on their own luxury and still this day their do it in the same way.
But now she can also take care of that… if everything goes right.
"That's good." She pulled down her pants revealing her panties and looked back at Benjamin. "Look." She said and turned around showing his ass. "It's a scar, isn't it?"
As Benjamin looked, yes it was a big scar on the ass of Linda up to her torso.
"Yeah motorcycle back in the younger days." She said, "Now I'm one with you and the others, aren't I?" She asked as she grabbed the clothes from the desk.
"Well I meant like gunshot, cuts, torture scars or something , not an accident." He smiled, but Linda wasn't a soldier or agent and the expectations were too high for her.
"Yeah… but are you going to keep staring at me?"
"You are not my type and well aren't you going to shower?" Benjamin asked, at least it was obvious that some fresh clothes aren't going to help the smell that's coming from her.
"I'm going to shower." She said and grabbed her perfume from her purse. "Here it is." She said and started spraying that whole bottle on her body, into her hair, her face, armpits everywhere that she could, literally the whole bottle of it. "Is it better?"
Benjamin's answer was just coughing as the perfume hit her nostrils. "Fuck, much worse." He said while chuckling.
"Good, then I am done.".
"Then let's go." Benjamin said and turned around and they went down to the garage where Stephen and Thomas were already waiting for them with the dozens of agents all around, even the IF too was there, heavily armed.
"Where are the others?"
"They're already at the presidential building, so let's go before something happens." Stephen said as he sat in one of the SUVs and well he was the most fucked up one.
He looked like a zombie, he couldn't sleep the night and the report he wrote just pushed him even more to the zombie side of things.
Well Linda didn't really care about that much and just sat in the car with Benjamin and they rolled out and it was an aura itself.