Proof that Tony Stark has a Heart

Chapter

'I need to go to hunt,' I thought as I walked to my room.

I entered my room and went straight to my closet, then looked for an outfit that would entice my prey to flirt with me and lure them to their doom. Of course, the outfit would have to match my glamoured eyes, which would be my eye's old color, green. As I rummaged through my closet, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself at the thought of how my prey would squirm when they realized they had been caught in the trap I had set. Finally, I found the perfect outfit, a tight black leather pants that hugged my ass and a tight, green dress shirt that I knew would highlight my piercing green eyes. I slipped into the outfit and smirked as I looked in the mirror, admiring the way my body moved in the tight black leather pants and the way the green dress shirt hugged my curves.

'However, it did need a vest to complete the sexy look,' I thought to myself as I pulled out a black leather vest from my closet, the perfect finishing touch for my outfit.

As I put on the vest, I was pleased to note that it was a perfect fit and looked great on me.

"Perfect," I whispered to myself, feeling confident.

I went over to where my spelled jewelry was and picked out a silver and green necklace with a black gemstone at the end. As I put on the necklace, my red eyes immediately changed to green. I smirked to myself, feeling more confident than ever before. After getting dressed, I turned to the mirror once more, admiring the way my green eyes matched the color of my outfit perfectly. I knew that I looked perfect and fuckable. Although, there is the chance that Markus would see me, and decide to fuck me against my will again before I could leave the mansion. As I thought about Markus and their potential encounter, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of fear and arousal in my stomach. I quickly brushed it off, though, and focused on the task at hand.

"You can do this," I said to myself as I put on my shoes

I walked out of my room and listened with my enhanced hearing, I heard Markus writing in his office, so I quickly made my way to the garage, where my red Ferrari F8 Tributo was parked. I revved the engine, flinching slightly at the loud noise before I put the car in drive and sped out of the mansion's garage, the wind whipping through my hair as I made my way to the city. As I drove, I couldn't help but think about the previous encounters with Markus. I knew that I was going to have to be careful to not gain his attention again, I both hated and feared Markus. I wished that I was strong enough to kill the motherfucker, but Markus had centuries on me, centuries of drinking the blood of magical creatures that made his strigoi powers more powerful than even mine. As I drove through the city, I saw the neon lights of the clubs and bars, and the crowds of people going about their business. I drove toward Pandemonium, a nightclub that I loved going to since it was for all sexualities. As I pulled up to the entrance of Pandemonium, I saw a group of people standing outside, smoking and chatting. I parked my car and stepped out, then headed toward Pandemonium. There was a line to get in, but that wouldn't stop me. It was mostly a strigoi nightclub, where strigoi were able to pick and feed on their victims in peace, so being a strigoi gets you a VIP pass-in. As I walked past the line of people, some started to cuss at me and tell me to wait my turn. I mentally laughed. I knew that waiting my turn was pointless, as I was a strigoi.

I walked up to the security guy and smiled. He was most definitely a strigoi; big bolding muscles, military-cut hair, and eyes so sharp they could cut through a 4x4 board. He looked my way, and I saw his body getting ready to tell me to head to the end of the line. However, when he got a good look at me- and when I meant good look, I didn't just mean a sweep of my body and clothes, I meant that he realized I was a strigoi too, as he saw the way the light played across my eyes, revealing their true color and the way I held myself.