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Vengeance rages in my heart.
The flames of death and despair surround me
"Happy birthday my son, happy birthday Darrel," said a woman while hugging a baby blanket and tears drenching her cheeks.
"It's been 10 years tony, how much longer can I hug my son?" She asked a man who leaned on the door of their boy rooms.
The man takes off his suit and walks towards the baby box, where the blonde woman stands while hugging a baby blanket.
"Soon pep, I'll bring Darrel back into your arms. Into our arms" he said while kissing his wife's temple.
10 years ago
"Dad" shouted a boy jumping off his mother's lap, and ran toward his father who had just got out of the elevator.
The father opened his arms wide and knelt to greet the boy
"Hi, my Tesoro. I miss you so much"
He said while hugging the boy and kissing his temple.
The billionaire lifted his son, letting the son rest his head on his shoulder.
"What are you doing today hm?"
"I drew an elephant with mom and I practiced the piano with miss Sophia, it was so much fun," he says excitedly.
Tony looked at his son with pride. The boy explained with sparkling brown eyes. He just turned 3, but Darrel has incredible intelligence. tony touches her boy's soft brown curls.
"I'm so proud of you, Darrel"
The wife stood up from the couch and approached her son and husband.
"Hello dear, how was your day?"
Tony kissed his wife on the cheek gently "not as bad as yesterday, and this kid managed to get rid of all the bad influences I got out there in less than a minute. Can you imagine that pep?"
His wife just smiled to hear it. Seeing her child and husband. their happiness is her happiness too.
"Hi sweetheart, what if you take care of your toys and let your dad take a shower and change clothes? Then you can play with him again after dinner?" His mother said while gently wiping the child's chubby cheeks.
"Yes you smelly daddy," he said with a laugh.
"Ouch my bambino," said the father while putting his hand on his chest, pretending to be hurt "you hurt my feelings"
Tony got down on his knees a little bit and the kid jumped up and ran up the stairs. While singing a song he created himself
"My dad is so stinking, my dad is so stinking"
They just laughed at it.
"Please help Darrel" pepper said to his servant who swiftly ran after the child before he climbed the stairs.
"So today, going well? No other Mister Stane has opposed you closing the military's weapons and technology divisions?"
The husband put himself on the couch and drank a glass of orange juice that his waiter had just prepared.
"Yes pep, I make sure everything goes smoothly. Obadiah stane is dead, it's time I atone for all the sins of stark industries. I don't want Darrel to be known as the son of a bomb maker" he said while hugging his wife.
"Our true happiness is just beginning"