|CHAPTER 32: TORTURE|

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She was the kind of complicated that people got lost in; they all wanted to save her but all she wanted was love.

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Banner did a great job at distracting Tony today, and to be quite frank after what happened last night, he needed the distraction.

He had been fixing most of the team's suits, and gadgets, even modifying some of them, just like Natasha had asked him to a month ago.

His lab was everything to him, he kept the passcode to himself, and blackmailed Bruce not to say it to anyone because he hated when people barged in on him.

He cringed as the cold coffee slid down his throat, he hadn't realised that he left it that long.

"Sir?"

"What is it, J? I'm busy."

"There is someone downstairs demanding that he needs to kill you, Sir."

Tony frowned, and looked down at his Rolex.

"Really? It's only one thirty." He chuckled along with his AI.

"I'm afraid so, Sir."

"Alright buddy. Give me the footage." Tony's smirk dropped quickly once he identified his 'threat'.

Jace was banging against the elevator door harshly, demanding an entrance.

Dropping the mug on his table, Tony turned around, and granted the impolite baboon, access.

Dropping the mug on his table, Tony turned around, and granted the impolite baboon, access

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Tony crossed his arms and sighed, he really wasn't in the mood for this shit.

The doors opened, and Jace stalked towards him quickly, landing a punch to his jaw.

"Jesus!"

Getting up to his feet, he rubbed his jaw, and smiled sickeningly sweet.

"Well, hello to you too. Coffee? Scrambled eggs? Your ass out of my building?"

His comment gained him another punch to the face, and Tony groaned in pain.

"I can do this all day, however, I really have some work to do down at the lab, so if you would kindly state your purpose without punching me, I would gladly appreciate it." He nodded, flinching at the pain in his eye.

"How could you do that to her?" Jace growled, his fists swinging again, only this time, Stark caught his hand.

Tony exhaled deeply, which earned him another punch.

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