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He Will Pay {Quentin Beck}

*Spiderman: Far From Home*

"He did what?" I asked.

"He fired me," Quentin repeated with his head in his hands.

"How dare he? You were one of his best employees. What gives Tony Stark the right?!" I yelled, blinded by my rage.

I was so caught up in my ranting that I didn't notice how Quentin was handling the news.

"And as if that wasn't bad enough—" I stopped myself and glanced at my boyfriend. "Quentin? Babe?"

When he didn't respond I walked to where he was sitting and sat down beside him. I removed his hands from his face and gently placed a kiss upon his forehead.

"Hey," I whispered. "Talk to me."

He just slowly shook his head and sniffled lightly.

"I can't believe he fired me because I had a few opinions about my own invention," he said. "I've worked at Stark Industries for so long that I don't know how to work anywhere else."

I could feel my heart sinking. I'd never seen Quentin so broken before. It made me feel some type of way.

"Hey, listen," I lifted his chin so that he could look me in my eyes. "This isn't your fault. It's Tony Stark's. You aren't the first person he's done it to. We need to get justice for those people and you."

Quentin started nodding.

"We will get him. He needs to learn that he can't keep getting away with with this," I continued.

At this point, Quentin was agreeing with everything I was saying and the light started to return to his eyes.

"You're right," he said then he stood up. "Tony Stark will feel our wrath."

I smirked at the man standing before me. This was who I fell in love with.

"But we can't do it alone. We'll need to recruit others who hate him as much as we do," I told him.

"Yes, and once we do," he broke out into evil laughter. "Once we do, he will pay."