The Sinister Six (Harry Osborn FanFiction)

Chapter Six- Making Amends

After walking for over 20 minutes Quentin finally approached his destination, 34th street. He wandered through the enormous street until he finally spotted the tremendous letters; RK colored in tangerine. Rapidly and quiet nervous he made his way through the dark, but still lighten up sidewalks.

And there it was, just on the West side of 34th street in the corner next to the ever replete intersection. A massive building shaped like a ball and entirely made out of tangerine tinted glass. Quentin crossed the street and wend to the building like a fly towards a bright light.

The building was just superlunary, it was truly and sight to be seen. Not only because it was nothing like every other building on 34th street, but mainly because the extraordinary color of the glass which was being lighten up by a hundred of small spotlights on the sidewalks.

In seconds he stood right before the door which was also made out of glass, the only difference was that the door was azure tinted instead of tangerine tinted. He took a deep breath and stretched his arm to open the door.

''Tourists, shoppers and visitors are requested to go to one of our stores'' A bossy voice coming directly from Quentin's left. He turned his head and saw a security guard dressed in a white suit holding his arm. ''Oh, I'm sorry I didn't--''

''Have you got an appointment?'' The guard asked like he was programmed to say nothing else but a few lines.

Quentin rubbed his neck and got his hand of the door. ''I--Uh--I'm not sure, but Mr. Kingsley asked me to meet him here. So you tell me? Is that an appointment?'' He asked.

The guard shook his head exactly three times and then looked at his watch. ''Mr. Kingsley never invites someone himself, nor does he ever associate with anyone who's under the minimum wage. I'm going have to ask you to stir clear of the door for anyone who has an actual reason to be here. Have good day, sir'' He said and turned his back to Quentin.

''No! I just spoke to him about an hour ago. He invited me, he even said he'd be waiting here for me. So, no I will not stir clear of he door. I have had just about enough of people throwing me out of places, I will not stand for this'' He said and took a few steps towards the guard. He looked him deeply into the eyes, with such persistence.

''So this is how it's going down. You'll call your boss with your watch which is obviously the new Oscorp smartwatch 7.01 by the way. The don't make 'em look like normal watches nowadays. Anyway. You're going to call Kingsley, you're going make him come down here  and--''

''This is what's going to happen, small fry. First of all you're going to take a few steps back because you're  in my personal bubble, then you're going back to crawl back whatever crypt you came from'' The guard said and pushed Quentin away from himself.

''I think you might actually like to get beaten up and to be thrown out of places. You're quiet good at'' Another voice said coming from the doorway.

The guard and Quentin both looked at the door to see Roderick Kingsley stand right in the middle of it with a martini in his right hand. ''Bruce, go on. I did indeed spoke to him on the phone'' He commanded. The guard backed away from Quentin and repositioned.

The two walked in the building which was even brighter on the inside than the outside, the floor was made entirely out from blue marble and the walls were naturally made out of the same glass as the windows.

The walked through the sheeny lobby towards the three glass elevator doors right behind the broad check-in desk. Kingsley ignored multiple gestures of people nibbling towards him wanting to ask him something.

The two moved past them and into the elevator door the most to right. Kingsley pushed the golden elevator button and within seconds the elevator door most to the right opened. Kingsley smiled at Quentin and walked to the right elevator. ''You can't always have what you desire''