FIGHHHHTTTT ‼️🚨

As you go towards the office of the worker who's printing the paperworks, you see she's on her phone and you get a glimpse of her screen and see a pic of you and Kamala. You enter the office and call them out right away. "What the hell are you looking at right now?!" The worker looks up, alarmed by your sudden entry and your accusation, taken by surprise and looking guilty as she quickly locks her phone screen. "H-huh?! Nothing! Nothing... I was just- I wasn't- I-" She stutters nervously, trying to come up with an excuse even though she knows you saw the picture of you and Kamala together. "You better show me the phone RIGHT. NOW. This picture wasn't in the media, why do you have it?" You say as you walk closer. The worker is visibly intimidated by your anger and tone and she nervously hands you her phone with a trembling hand, her expression one of a guilty, caught-red-handed, teenager. "I-I- I don't know- I just- I swear I-" She stutters nervously, trying her best to explain herself but failing miserably as she can only say incoherent sentences. "You better hand it right now, I'm not fucking playin with you!" You raise your voice as you grab scissors from the desk threateningly, you're kinda losing it and people are joining curiously.

The worker is so intimidated by your rage that she immediately hands you the phone and raises her hands in surrender, her expression pleading and desperate. "Okay okay! I'm giving it to you, just- don't hurt me okay?!" She stutters, her voice quivering nervously as eyes from the surrounding employees start to look in her direction in concern. You look at the pic which is a bit more intimate and notice she was about to send it to the manager of a big media brand, you see red as you realize it's her who leaked the pics. "You. It's you! YOU FUCKING BITCH IM GONNA KILL YOU!!!" You jump at her but workers hurry to grab you and hold you back as you're screaming at her.  The worker is scared into absolute panic as you lunge at her and the noise alerts Kamala. She rushes out of her office upon hearing the commotion, alarmed and concerned when she sees you being held back and the worker shaking in absolute fright. "What the hell is going on in here?!" "It's her! She's the one who leaked our pictures! Let go, I'm gonna BEAT HER FUCKING ASS!!!" You yell as you try to free yourself.  Kamala is shocked upon hearing that and the surrounding employees gasp in surprise and murmur in shock.

Kamala quickly makes her way to you to try to calm you down, gently grabbing your free arm. "Woah woah woah! (y/n) calm down! You can't do that!" She says loudly, trying to get your attention despite your rage. "But she's the one sending the pictures!" You groan as you show her the phone with the pics she was about to send. "Look!" The expression on Kamala's face changes instantly to one of shock and anger when she sees the picture on the screen and the media company name. Her eyes widen as she realizes what this means for both of you, her expression hardening into a dark glare that's directed at the panicking worker. "You." Her voice is cold and threatening as she steps closer to the worker, who now trembles even more violently under Kamala's glare. You don't move as you look at Kamala waiting to see what she'll do, she does look pissed. Kamala stops and stands in front of the worker, towering over her with a dark, threatening glare as she glares down at her. She looks murderous as she speaks, her voice cold and sharp, a dangerous edge to her tone. "You leaked those pictures, didn't you?" The worker replies in a hurry in fear. "Y-yes I'm so sorry! I needed more money and they said they'd pay a lot for any picture or info that-"

She slaps the worker straight across the face harshly, the loud sound echoing through the air and drawing a cry from the worker. "Shut. Up." She says through gritted teeth, her eyes filled with anger and disappointment as she grabs the worker's collar roughly, her voice harsh and cold. "Do you have any idea how much this could ruin our lives?" You smile lightly in satisfaction as she slaps her, loving to see your woman so angry and intimidating. Kamala's eyes dart to you for a moment, noticing your smile and taking a small glance at you before focusing on the worker again. "You have a brain in that empty head of yours, right?" She snarls angrily, her tone laced with mockery and sarcasm, and gives the worker a little shake. "Think about what you've done!" Some other people approach but don't dare to pull her away from the worker. "Madam President, come on..." Kamala is so mad that she's almost trembling with anger, her gaze fixed on the trembling worker in front of her, her tone cold and hard. "Shut up! I'm dealing with this!" She snaps, still holding the worker's collar in her grip, her eyes boring into her while her breathing is fast and harsh. "I am the President of the United States and you dare to pull a childish, selfish, disrespectful, life ruining stunt like this?!"

(Dommy mommy)

You intervene yourself, not appreciating how close she's getting to the girl even if it's not like that. You gently grab her waist and pull her away as you press a bit on her side. "Hey relax, she's going to jail for revealing presidential secrets and highly confidential information. It's done." As you gently pull her away, her gaze immediately darts to you and her anger is soothed slightly by your presence, although it still simmers in her eyes as her hands let go of the worker's shirt. She takes a few deep breaths to calm herself before speaking.  "You're right... it's done. She's not worth the effort." She mutters, her voice still sharp but less murderous as she turns to face you, her expression softening slightly. You smile softly at her then look at a security member that was here. "We need an interrogation done to know what she revealed and shared." You say and they nod as they get the girl who's looking at you two and whispers. "It's too late, everyone will know about you two." Kamala's expression darkens into a glare again as the worker speaks, her eyes filled with anger as she watches the security take the worker away. "You really thought no one would find out? You underestimated the intelligence of the people around me so congratulations. You just dug your own grave."

She mutters through clenched teeth, her tone harsh and cold as she watches the worker being taken away to be questioned. You let a heavy sigh. "Too much emotions for one day..." Kamala nods stiffly, agreeing with you and letting out a heavy sigh herself, all the events of the today weighing heavily upon her. "It's been... a long day." She says tiredly, her expression exhausted as she massages her temples with her fingers. You sigh and make a proposition. "What about a break? We could go and get some food at this restaurant you like?" She raises an eyebrow in surprise, a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips at your suggestion, her expression becoming slightly calmer at the thought of spending some peaceful time with you away from all the stress of today's events. "That sounds nice.... You know me too well." She chuckles softly, her expression lighting up slightly at the thought of spending some time together. "I know the way to a woman's heart is through her belly!" You say playfully. She smirks and rolls her eyes at your cheesy comment, but her eyes are filled with affection as she looks at you, a fond smile on her lips. "Oh please... and you say my jokes are bad."

She teases, gently nudging you with her elbow. "Sure but I love you anyway." You whisper discreetly. "I'll go get security so we can go." Her expression softens at your words and she gently pats your shoulder as you say you'll go get security, her voice slightly quieter as she speaks. "I love you too." She lets out another tired sigh, her shoulders slumping slightly. "Hurry back, okay? I'm ready to get out of here." You nod and hurry as she sees your hips swaying a little. She watches you walk away for a moment, her eyes briefly trailing down to your hips before going back up to your face as you leave. When you're gone, she can't help but let out a small, amused huff, her expression fond and affectionate.

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-Djedje <3