Goddess of Tragic Love

A Prisoner {15}

After a while the door opened while I was sitting on my bed. It was Tony Snark. "Are you actually a goddess?" He asked, I smiled villainously.

"I don't know Tony, but let me ask you this. Do they know about the Ice Box?" I spoke darkly but kept emotions off my face.

"How do you know about it" He asked now standing still. He was no longer pacing.

"Tony, I know everything about your team. I know more about them all then you." I said, I kept my position though.

"Your like a robot. How is that possible? I can't barely see you breathing. Speaking off what was up with your heart earlier. Like it spazzed out for a bit." I noticed he asked a lot of questions.

"I got an old heart. It's bound to be broken a little" I meant it physically and figuratively. He didn't catch the figuratively. I opened my eyes and watched him.

"What was your next move after Chongqing?" Tony was getting to the point.

"Chongqing... well I was thinking Los Angeles maybe Chicago... or even Houston, I guess it just depends on my mood. If I'm feeling extremely murderous or just murderous." I smiled and stood up from my seat.

"That's it, why Chongqing?" He asked raising an eyebrow. Something he normally does when he doesn't understand something.

"Well did you know Chongqing is the largest city in the world. So I guess I was feeling extremely extremely murderous." I laughed darkly. I thought all of this was a joke. I really did.

"And here I thought I was the one with issues." He groaned and rubbed his head.

"Well you see I'm worse." I played with his sarcasm.

"I do see that." He mumbled under his breath.

"Can I see Peter now. I heard he's a bright kid. Likes a girl called MJ I think. He seems like your son. Like he went after one girl... found her dad to be a serious villain was like yeah see ya later. Decided MJ was cools and went after her." I rambled off. I knew Tony was protective of the kid. Peter and Wanda to be more specific.

"No, not happening." He looked up immediately after I had spoken.

"Look Tony I can't bite him so he's safe. I just want to talk, I'm going to be here for a while till then. I mean if not then I could spill your darkest secret to your team that's listening in." I knew I won so I smiled at Tony and walked all the way to the glass.

"Fine. Only for 3 minutes. No more." He limited.

"Deal." I smiled "don't worry I won't scare him." I said.

Once Tony left I plopped onto the ground and sat there crisscrossed. It didn't take long for Peter to come in. Peter looked around nervous and unsure.

"Hiya Peter. I know quite a bit of interesting things about you." I smiled sweetly at him. He looked unsure still. "Come sit in front of me. It's easier for the both of us." I picked this way cause it's less threatening.

"Your so nice... it weird. I mean I've heard terrible things about you." He rambled quite quickly.

"No Peter the things you've heard about me... how terrible and bad I am... I'm worse." I got dark at the end my face went emotionless and my eyes grew dark as well as my voice. I shook my head. "Anyways do you have questions for me."

"Uh yeah, Mr.Stark wanted me to ask how old you were?" He asked

"Well Peter I'm actually... 6,919" I smiled at him the smile reached my eyes. Of course it was all for show. "Born long ago on Earth.." I kept my voice sweet.