What kind of person would that make me, if I know I am going to hurt you and I stay with you anyway?I remember how it hurt. Looking at him hurt.
"So, what's our next move?"
We were all gathered in the conference room, at 5am, after Stark grab Steve and I. Everyone was in pajamas, tired, and not in the mood for this. Especially me. Andreas decided to reveal his lovely ass by murdering a couple of my demons and left them for dead with their symbol shown across their bare bloodied chests. I couldn't look at the photo for too long as those were my people. The anger I have for him just keeps growing. I lock my hands in fists as the anger flows through me.
Tony sighs and turns off the screen, knowing it's bothering me. "I don't know what we can do, Andreas is probably long gone by now so there's no point and bringing the whole crew out there." He sits down in the chair next to him and crosses his arms in front of him.
I look up at Tony. "Oh, don't worry. I'll go out right now and kill that asshole." I go to leave but Steve grabs my arm.
I glare at him, but he holds firm. "No, Iris, that is exactly what he wants. You going in there will be the worst decision." He lets go of my arm.
I sit down in a chair and run my fingers through my hair. I try to think of things we could do that won't involve a public scene. As I sit there, I suddenly remember something. "I have an idea."
They all look at me, waiting for me to continue. "Okay, Rosati, what is it?" Sam ask and I smile at him.
I turn my attention to Stark. "Why don't we just send in one person? They can scope out the area and let us know their findings."
Stark nods his head. "That's not a bad idea." I smile even more.
"I'm glad you agree because I have the perfect person for the job." Everyone looks at me and I turn my attention to a tired boy in the corner. "Peter."
He glances up to me when he hears me say his name. His eyes widen as everyone turns their attention to him. "Wait, me?"
Stark goes to protest but I interrupt him before he can continue. "Listen, Parker has been waiting to go on missions alone and this is the perfect opportunity for him." I stand up and walk towards Stark. "Andreas is probably gone and this way, there's no imminent threat. He is literally just getting us intel." I try to sway Stark in my way.
He stands up and starts pacing around the room. "No, we can't send the kid in there. We should send Nat or Clint; they are the spies." I roll my eyes and walk to him.
I stand in front of him to stop his pacing. "Nat and Clint have a mission to go on." They give me a funny look and I glance back at them. "I read your mind, Nicholas called them early this morning with one, they are leaving in a few hours." I turn back to Stark. "So, it's settled then, Peter will go, and we'll stay here and wait for further intel." I clap my hands together and go back to my seat.
Stark glares at me. "I didn't say yes Rosati."
I let my eyes turn black as I stare into his soul. Literally. "I'm not asking Stark. If he wants to go, he's going." I turn my attention back to Peter, who has been silently listening this whole time. "Do you want to go?"
He looks up at my now normal eyes and I read his emotions. He's excited but also slightly fearful. "Um, yeah, I do want to go." I give him a wide smile.
I glance around at everyone and they all just nod. "Perfect, I'm glad we worked that out." I stand up and rub my hands together. "Spidey, you will leave at 10am since I know you're tired and need rest before you leave."
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Fanaa (Peter Parker)
FanfictionFanaa (noun):// destruction of the self; destroyed in love. "I destroyed myself for you, why isn't that enough?" Iris Rosati is the reigning ruler of hell. Peter Parker is the angel of the avengers. While they may hate each other, remember, there's...