2025-03-18 15:22:06Stiles tightened his grip on Victoria.
“I miss you so much,” she whispered, resting her head against his chest. “But you shouldn’t have come here…” His arms around her only grew firmer. “I must be here,” he said, He glanced down at her bruised and battered wound all over her. “Who the hell dared to do this to you?” She didn’t answer. She didn’t need to. The proof was in the blood on the floor, and he knew. this wasn't time for him to retaliate. “Let’s get you treated,” he murmured, adjusting his hold on her. He lifted her effortlessly into his arms, cradling her close. Just as he turned to leave— Click. The cold sound of a gun being cocked froze him in place. “You move an inch, and I will blow off your head.” Stiles slowly turned, his jaw clenched. There stood Copper, shaking with fury, his chest heaving. The gun in his hand wavered and his eyes were cold. he was ready to shot. “Please, leave here,” Victoria pleaded weakly, her fingers tightening around Stiles’ shirt. “Our daughter needs you… This is my end.” Her words struck Stiles like a blade to the gut. She had accepted her own death?. His anger flared to something beyond rage—beyond anything he had ever felt before. even in the battle. he hadn't be this angry. His ignored Copper again and said. “Let’s go meet our babe,”. “I said if you move another step, I’ll kill you, her, and that little bitch at the hospital,” Copper snarled. Stiles froze. Then, ever so slowly, he turned back to face the congressman. “i was going to kill you before ” he murmured, his voice eerily calm. “But now… you’re really asking for it.” Copper scoffed, raising his chin. “Asking for what? Do you know who I am?” His voice dripped with arrogance. “I am this country’s Congressman. And my father? He’s an assemblyman, too. The Howard family rules this country. we are all in politics. I can kill you right here, and nothing will happen.” Stiles let out a breath, shaking his head. Victoria sobbed weakly from the floor, her voice barely above a whisper. “Please… just leave.” Stiles knelt, He placed a hand on her cheek, wiping away the blood and tears with his thumb. “Wait a moment,” he murmured. Then, he stood. The officials around the room leaned forward in anticipation, convinced this man was just being stubborn. He would die. Copper, still gripping his gun, sneered. “Let’s just kill you, motherfucker.” he continued, “Then I’ll let your corpse watch how I fuck your wife to death.” just then.... Spprrr! Stiles was gone. In the blink of an eye, before anyone could know what's happening. CRACK! Copper’s scream tore through the air. His wrist snapped at an unnatural angle, the gun flying from his grasp. A split second later, Stiles stood before him, the stolen gun now aimed directly at Copper’s forehead. Copper staggered back, clutching his wrist. “AHHHH!”. Blood dripped down his arm as he some bones shifted out the skind. He gazed up to see the gun pointing at him. Stiles wasn’t just angry. He wasn’t just ready to kill. He had already decided to kill. Copper’s bravado turned to water. “P-please,” he stammered, his knees buckling. He collapsed onto the floor, raising his good hand in surrender. “D-Don’t kill me. Please. I will give you whatever you want. You can go with her. I-I’ll even give you three million dollars! Just… just don’t kill me!” Stiles tilted his head slightly, his finger resting on the trigger. A humorless smirk tugged at his lips. “…Three million?” He scoffed, lowering his voice. “You think three million can cover for what you did to her and my daughter!? no, i am just going to kill you!". Copper flinched. “N-no, please... please—” Then, Victoria whimpered from behind, "Please Stiles. let's go, He is son of Mr. Howard, and all the Howard family is dangerous, they won't let us live if you kill him". Stiles didn’t even give a fuck about the family, As a God of War. the only person that can challenge him was the president alone. so he was ready to kill. Meanwhile, during this moment , copper has alert his bodyguards downstairs with the clock in his hand. He grinned, "Look at you, you think you are something, you are dying here today". Bang, Bang!. the door crashed again, as Ten built men dashed in. They were Copper’s Hitman!. trained in the army. "That's him. kill him for me right now!", He cried out, the men faced Stiles. they didn't even afraid of the gun in his hand. Then they charged at him. they were all ready for Stiles to shot, but he didn't. Thud!. Thud!. Thud!. yaaaa... noo!. Right in front of copper's front, Stiles had his men flying, with just using the bottom of the gun. All of them were groaning and writhing in pain on the floor. Stiles now gazed back at him and smiled, "Now I have to kill you", He said and walked closer to him. Copper, now as scared as shit was stepping backwards shivering, "Don't touch me... The Howard family is not going to spare you if you touch me". Victoria also stopped him, "Stiles. let just leave. We can't handle the Howard family aftermath". Stiles said, "look at the horrible things he did to you, and we don't kill him now, he would do it again, let me kill him and send a terror message to the Howard family". Copper widened his eyes in shock, he had never seen someone so daring, "Are you crazy, you can't handle my family". "you will see to that.... From heaven", Stiles said. Bang!!!!. Stiles shot him in the leg, blood spilled out as he groaned in pain holding it, "Ahhh, no... please". Victoria closed her eyes to not watch how Stiles would torture copper. All others officials could only watch. "I will kill you slowly", Stiles vowed. Just then, another crash came again from the door. "What's the fuck happening here!". They all turned at it, it's Mr. Howard
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