fromthebottomofmyreactor:

 

Tony’s hand clenched at his side and he felt the anger boil up inside. “Now, I’m going to say this once since I’m feeling a little generous to assholes such as yourself. Not sure why but whatever.” He waved his hand a little as a gesture. “You should leave before I kick your ass so hard you won’t remember what day it is. Either that or I’ll rip that arm out of your socket and beat you over the head with it. Your choice. Leave now.”

“You could try it. I have eyes and ears over this place that could take you down within a second.” James began to pace, his hands resting upon his hips “Your parents were cowards, both of them. Your father especially. His death was the more violent one. I took great delight in slitting his throat. Making it look like a suicide wasn’t exactly that hard.” A hand waved slightly, eyes focusing out of the window “Your Mother, on the other hand. She was a pity, she would’ve made it well. Unfortunately, she was in the way ”