Arash and Peter go back to New York after the events of Persia and Arash have to deal with the consequences of what happened as society might not be very keen about superheroes as they were before, government and media interventions are gonna take a...
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P. FFT – Chapter 2
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"Good morning" – greeted Arash while finishing cooking in the kitchen
"Good...morning?" – Said Farah unsure – "what are you doing awake and...cooking?" – She asked confused while she moved a chair to sit on the kitchen island
"I just felt like an early bird today, maybe it's the jet lag, but whatever it is, I'm here cooking and I also made some coffee, here drink some" – explained Arash before grabbing a cup and offering it to the woman with coffee
"Right...and there is nothing else bothering your sleep besides jet lag?" – Asked Farah while taking a sip of coffee without taking her eyes from the boy
"I am very sure" – said Arash while cooking while avoiding eye contact with the woman – "by the way, I-" – he turning to her only to stop himself seeing the woman was dead on the island – "FARAH!" – He yelled running to her side but before he could he was grabbed by the throat by a bladed chain – "fu-...what the hell is this?" – he struggled to say trying to grab the chain but he only cut himself
"My, my, my, look at you..." – trailed an ethereal voice that was walking behind him – "so mundane, so boring and so...weak" – finished the voice with the person standing in front of him earning a gasp from the Prince who hurt himself by doing that – "surprised? I bet you are but not as much as I am to see my host doing the slave job instead of the King's job" – said the Dark Prince – "that is why now...I will take the control" – he stated with a smirk
The Dark Prince pulled the chain towards him to tight it around the throat of the boy who screamed before turning into golden energy and burst into nothing, Arash woke up with a jump screaming as well sweating from the nightmare he just had, he grabbed his throat to check for any cut or injury but he didn't find feel any, then Farah kicked his door open and burst inside his room with a bow ready.
"Arash, what happened what's wrong?" – Asked Farah concerned
"Nothing, I'm okay it was just...just a...nightmare" – said Arash with his voice shaking making him clear his throat for reassurance – "sorry if I wake you" – he added
"Don't be sorry" – said Farah while putting the bow down and sighing
"What time is it?" – Asked Arash
"4:00am" – Answered Farah
"Dammit, that's...very early" – said Arash rubbing his face and then moving his hands through his hair
