Prologue:
The crowd cheered without ceasing for even a second, as a slim handsome figure climbed up a large wooden stage. He straightened his suit and tie, before he stepped up to a podium, his blue eyed gaze trailing over the crowd.
He can barely speak through the shouts of joy at his presence, and a small smirk appears. Finally he puts a hand up and everyone goes silent.
His mouth nearly presses against the small black microphone, his lips pressed together as he contemplates each word he is to speak-then, finally, he does.
"Ladies and Gentleman of Fair City," he begins; his voice is commanding yet sweet and gains everyone's quiet attention with no trouble, "I am pleased as punch to be your new mayor!"
More cheers, the man waits a few beats before he puts his hand up for silence once again.
"I'm sure that you know of my previous campaign promises, but I would like to present you with a few new laws that are for the better of course!" he smiles and gives a soft chuckle, which is immediately followed by the crowd doing the same.
Slowly, his eyes narrow as he looks over the eager faces. Willing to follow whatever he says.
"This new law is going to put shackles on crime," he says.
"We are going to keep people safe!"
"YEAH!" The town shouts.
"We are going to protect stores and museums!"
"YEAH!"
"They are going to do what we order or they will pay the consequences!"
"YEAH!"
After that applause broke out, and the man saw no need to continue. They had all agreed with him, that was all he needed.
"They are going to die," he mumbled to himself. And then smiled.