455 The War (13)

"You traitor!" shouted Dr. Tanaka. "You said that you will be our ally and now that you are seeing these enemies, you are backing out? You have no guts? Or are you as scared as a mouse? What kind of a General are you?" Swiftly, he took the revolver out of his holster that was strapped on his waist and pointed it on the General's head. "It's better you don't live," Dr. Tanaka growled. He looked like a maniac. It was as if the mania, the sickness, the greed and the lust of his mind had manifested in his hands like the revolver he was holding. It was like his poison that he wanted to inject in the General, and poison would be so lethal. His knuckles were white as he gripped the revolver tightly.