"I love you to death." Rob pauses, the words a veiled threat as to what he would do to you should you run away. "And I mean that."
You force a faked smile as he spins you out, continuing to dance. He squeezes right above your hip where he gave you a bruise as an extra incentive to stay, knowing that you'd get more if you tried to run.
Thankfully, he runs into a wall—one Tony Stark.
"Excuse me, may I have this dance?" He asks. Rob nods, sending you a look that tells you you can't do anything, much less leave.
Stark gently begins to spin you around the room, a hands lightly placed on you and not roughly or searchingly. Once you are out of earshot, he looks into the distance and murmurs through a closed smile, "Are you okay?"
You give him a confused look, not throwing off your dancing. Following suit, you don't let it look like you're talking. "Of course, why wouldn't I be?"
"Just sounded like a threat, what he said earlier." Your smile drops, but you force it back up, giving him all the answer he needs. "Okay, we are getting you away from him. How did he get into my party anyway?"
You laugh bitterly. "Extortion, probably." Stark fixes you with a surprised look. "Seriously, though, I don't know. He's got money, but not this level money. He has a business, but it's relatively small—although, in comparison to S.I., aren't they all?—so I have no idea."
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