VENOM

⭕NEEDS⭕

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In the land of Philadelphia.

He set his phone on the stable stool near the couch. Signilying he didn't know what to do with him, his glare told Venom that he wasn't happy that he had no clue on what was going on.

Sitting, Venom cleared his throat, watching him with a grim expression, and with one cold stare. Where they going to keep on this starring contest?

How long was he going to go with this, he made enough of a scene last night, what was he doing here this morning? Did he come for another argue--

"Pedro." Venom asked, He was busy, and needed to solve his little problem, with someone waiting in a spare bedroom. Just when he was having fun, he came.

Pedro smirks, snuffling so he rested his head on the back chair.
"My King." Now Venom knew exactly what he came here for, wasn't it obvious? He liked knowing everything, thats why he had an egotistic huge head.

Venom sighs once again, gesturing with his hands so all guards dismissed their self's. The bowed and started departing. Goddess, venom needed a release right now, he had needs.

When they where sure no-one will eavesdrop, Pedro's smirk slips, his whole expression changing from the playfulness and mischievous links.
He held one look Venom knew all to well. This was the same look he carried when he was in business mode, nonsenseless and fuck me I'll kill you look. And it affected him not one bit.

Pedro sighs, clearly being dramatic and covering his eyes with both hands. He was a dramatic bastard sometimes, and thats why Venom liked him and took all his nonsense.
But sometimes it was over the top, way over.

"We signed a deal." Pedro said, his voice stern and cold.

Raising on of his brows in slit amusement, Venom leaned back on the couch, in his office. "What deal was that?" He says, face showing no emotion.

Narrowing his eyes, "As your business partner I deserve to know what your up to with such a man."

Venom closes his eyes, what did he want now? "So, you disturbed me for this, Pedro?" He said, eyes still very much closed, brows crunched up.

"I see you have needs, but I need my answer."

He opened his eyes, to find Pedro giving him a pointed look that made him smirk. "Since when did you get protective?" The corner of Venoms lips curled up, in a knowing mischievous smile.

Pedro growled. "What are you hiding?"

"Nothing."

"I don't believe you."

"You don't have to."

Pedro shoots daggers at a smiling Venom. What could he do to make him speel it all out.

"Why are you so interested in the woman?" Pedro goes for something else that could help him figure the truth out without him saying it directly.

But Venom, the king of this land sits there, emotionaless and not breaking a sweat at Pedro's look.

"She escaped." Venom answers differently then how Pedro expects him to.

"That I know, but why the rush in finding her?"

"The isn't any rush whatsoever." Venom simply replies getting up, off the couch he sat on. Pedro follows, standing as well.

He walks near the door, holding both the door nobs of the double door. Opening without looking back. "We'll talk about this later." Venom speaks, he had needs and it started to hurt.