Chapter 5

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Tony POV

I spend the next few days cruising through hours of security footage from businesses around the area where I felt like I was being watched, however I end up gaining nothing from this. Which doesn't discourage me like you would expect, in fact, it makes me more curious because I KNOW I was being watched.

Don't ask me how I know as you have to experience it to understand how you can know such a thing, but those who have understand what I mean.

For this person to avoid all those cameras, they would've had to have severe training to not slip up once, and for them to monitor me specifically, there would only be a few select people who'd dare try knowing full well I'm a dangerous person to try and spy on.

My brain goes into over drive, working way over time, analysing all the information I am scanning in, and suddenly my breath is halted as it comes to an obscure theory.

But it's a theory I'd bet high stakes on...

There is only one person with the balls, resources and motive to monitor me...

Who has successfully done it before...

And doesn't trust me much at all recently...

"Fury, you sneaky old mother fucker...." I mutter to myself while starting the deep dive into his personal files.

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