"PEPPER! Pepper! Why can't we work this out?" Tony slammed the pepper grinder down on the marble slab most people call a kitchen island.
"What's the matter with me?" Stark screamed inside. "Is it Hydra? Is it Bucky? Oohhh... I bet it's Bucky. WHY DID HE HAVE TO KILL MY PARENTS?"
Tony squeezed the pepper grinder in his hands. The cool of the metal soothed him, sort of.
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Tony, Tony
FanfictionThe struggles and setbacks of a guy named Tony Stark. Heard of him?
