Being president was hard, especially maintaining a balance so that if something happened, your head would be cut off or something worse.

Your workday has just ended, it was quite hard for you. You were very tired this day, sighing slightly, you were just about to go to your bedroom when suddenly you unexpectedly received a message from K.

You walked over to your computer in the office, which sat on a separate table in the corner of the office. You sat down at the table, realizing that the computer had either been turned on all this time, or that the hacker had somehow turned it on.

"Well, hello, President, how are you doing?"

You sat at the table, lightly reading his message due to the fact that you were very tired. You were just about to answer him when he immediately wrote you a second message. You sighed, leaning back in your chair.

"You've had a rough day, haven't you, President?"