We all knew that he was notorious for making fiery speeches. But this time he had crossed all limits. What he had said was not just fiery, it was toxic; he was spewing venom like a viper.
And unsurprisingly he was inciting his band of followers against the media.
We were all nervous; all of us. We had all been highly critical of his actions and speeches. We had repeatedly exposed his hypocrisy; while he expected his followers to live like mendicants he himself lived like an orient king of yore.
Why his followers could not see that he was nothing but a farce was a mystery that none of us could unravel.
We had, all these days, been waiting for him to act against us. Therefore, his speech was not surprising. But what shocked us was the level of his anger against us.
We could feel the poison in the air; we could feel the eyes of his loyal followers. These were not the eyes of men.
Every one of us felt a shiver down our spines.
A post for Three Word Wednesday
Word prompts- fiery, notorious, toxic