Arlan’s Helpful Idea

Donnyl forced out an ugly smile. "So you are working for that bast*rd, huh?" 

"Watch your words!" A soldier walked towards him and slapped his face hard. 

Pa!

Donnyl raised his head and grinned at Fabian. "Do you feel joy seeing me like this?" 

Fabian stared at the former police chief with a complicated look. He respected this man before, but after he started working for the president, his personality took an abrupt change.

"You were the most accomplished officer in our station. Everyone respected you and admired your dedication to our job. However, you changed after you met the president..." Fabian sighed while shaking his head.

Donnyl's face stiffened at his words. Memories about the past replayed in his mind. He started questioning the choices he made back then. 'Did I do the right thing? Am I wrong? He is the president... I can't go against him...'