Chapter 73: Fall of a King (4)
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"I shall revenge myself in the cruelest way you can imagine. I shall forget it."
- John Steinbeck, (The Winter of Our Discontent)
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"Who the fuck are you?" Wilson shouted in anger while trying to get up from his chair but as soon as he tried to move, a strange weak feeling began to circulate through his entire body making him powerlessly sit down again. It was like all his muscles and bones had suddenly become jelly. "Poison? How?" He wondered to himself exactly when and how had the man been able to poison him.
'Was it in the wine bottle? But that was sealed, and Vanessa served it to me directly so nobody would be able to add poison into it as well... Maybe it was some kind of neurotoxin I had inhaled. Yes, that must be it.' Fisk determined in his mind after taking a look at the shocked Vanessa who had frozen in fear beside the small bar.
"Bingo. And don't even think of moving. The poison is enough to paralyze a whale, so, there is no chance that you will be able to move... unless of course, you pull one of those famous anime stunts where you suddenly gain power from your raw determination and anger alone." The man chuckled in amusement at his joke as a nostalgic expression appeared on his face.
"Vanessa, quick. There is a loaded gun inside the top drawer under the bar table." Wilson suddenly yelled while looking at his lover. He knew that Vanessa knew how to shoot, and she was even ruthless enough to do it. Wilson was completely sure that Vanessa would be able to reach for and pull up the gun much faster than the man would be able to reach her after his warning.
Much true to his expectations Vanessa immediately reached for the handgun, aiming it at the man while pulling the bolt with her thumb before slowly walking towards them with the wine glass still in her other hand. However, strangely the man didn't even react to the gun being pointed at him and just calmly observed Vanessa's actions with a small smile.
"Now now, don't even try to move. Otherwise, you will suffer the consequences." Vanessa warned with a smirk on her face, still not halting her steps towards the man.
"Vanessa, shoot him now. You don't need to go near..." The sound of a gunshot echoed in the room but instead of the unknown man being the one who was shot, it was Wilson Fisk himself as red blood began to flow from a freshly made wound in his stomach. "W-what? why?" He painfully muttered, feeling the stinging pain even under the effects of the poison.
Hearing Kingpin's question, Vanessa broke into a burst of laughter as she finally reached the sofa where the man was sitting. "Why I shot you? Didn't I say, do not move from your place? As for the reason I betrayed you, money, extreme disgust at your fat body, and much better sex from this hot Chad here. Plenty of reasons honestly. You can pick whatever you want." She responded before seductively taking a seat on the man's lap, making sure to make a show of rubbing his cock on her butt.
"But I-I gave you everything!" Fisk exclaimed in shock as he refused to believe what was happening in front of his eyes. He wanted to shout but the poison inside him made even doing that difficult.
"Yeah, but I do give her a much better dicking down. I mean I heard rumors that your cock is much smaller compared to the rest of your body proportion." The man interrupted with a chuckle as he helped himself with Vanessa's body by groping her breasts over her clothes with one hand while inserting another hand into her dress and rubbing her pussy.
"You are not fucking me in front of him if that is what you are thinking. As much funny as it would be, I would be too disgusted to enjoy that properly. However, I would be more than happy to get banged by you throughout the entire night after we return home." Vanessa said before panting a hot sloppy kiss on the man's lips, making expert use of both of their tongues.
"I'll look forward to that then." The man said with a happy grin before he looked at the Kingpin who was watching them with bloodshot eyes. "Oh, and by the way Mr. Fisk, she was also the one who mixed the poison in your drink. So, don't blame me for that, it was her idea as well. In fact, most of the unfortunate things that have been happening to you were her idea. I wanted to give you a quick death and get it over with, but she insisted on making you suffer. Raiding your warehouse, using law enforcement to destabilize your business, stealing all those valuable antiques, everything. To speak the truth, she is quite a sadistic minx. But then again, that was the reason why you were attracted to her, weren't you?" The man asked after separating from the hot kiss.
"You, I will kill you. I WILL KILL YOU." Wilson Fisk despite the paralyzing poison circulating throughout his body, used every bit of power and will he had inside him to forcefully move his gigantic form.
And quite surprisingly he was even able to do it after which he used his almost supernatural strength to throw aside his desk out of his way with just one hand and charge at them, intending to crush them both under his might.
However, none of the two even tried to move and just calmly waited for Fisk to get close. Once the giant of a crime lord was close enough, the unknown man raised his fist and lightly punched him.
Fisk always had confidence in his physical strength. He had trained himself for years to make sure that he was the strongest in the underworld. He was sure that even super soldiers would find it difficult to defeat him in raw strength. But for the first time in his life, he felt like it was all for naught.
As soon as the man's punch hit his body, he found himself flying back, his ribs where the punch landed, pulverized into dust.
His flying form didn't stop after clashing against the wall of his office but went through it into the adjacent room, then the next, and the next until he finally went through the glass wall at the end of the floor. All the glass had shattered as soon as his body had collided with it, but Fisk was somehow able to prevent himself from falling to his death by grabbing onto the ledge with his hands.
"Oh good, you saved yourself. And here I thought that he killed you. I mean, I wanted to end you with my own hands after all." Vanessa said after walking over to where he was hanging in the air.
"I truly loved you, Vanessa. I would have given you the world if you had asked for it." Wilson uttered with the last bit of his strength, his fingers already slipping under the effects of the poison running through his veins as well as the immense weight of his own body and the multiple injuries he had sustained.
"You already did enough. After all, you named her the successor to everything you have after your death. Thank you for that. You made our job a lot easier. Soon, even the name Fisk Industries won't exist anymore. There will be no legacy left after your death tonight." The unknown man was the one to reply this time as he too walked over to where Fisk was hanging.
"See. He is smarter, stronger, more handsome, more fit, and even better at sex than you. He is better than you in everything. You didn't deserve me Fisk and I never loved you as well. That's why we are breaking up. So..., just fucking die." Vanessa said with an evil smile as she shot him straight between his eyes, finally making him lose his grip and fall straight to his inevitable death.
After falling from a height like that, Kingpin soon became nothing more than just a bloody smudge on the dirty streets of Manhattan.
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<(Atem POV)>
"... You could have told him that you were not his Vanessa at his final moment you know. I actually feel a little bad for him now. He got NTR'd so bad." I said as I looked down on Kingpin's bloody dead body from the top of the building while wondering if he would get reincarnated as a protagonist in some world after experiencing such a tragic death and cliche NTR moment.
"Nah, I want him to think that it was HIS Vanessa that killed him. As he himself said, he was never afraid of death. As the Kingpin, he has always been ready to die at the hands of one of his enemies. I could have killed him as the real me but that wouldn't have made him suffer the same amount of desperation. I was just one of the hundreds who had suffered because of him. He probably didn't even remember my face. The face of his lover, however, he will always remember... Also, it wasn't a complete lie. I am Vanessa as well, just not his." Vanessa answered while her form changed from Vanessa Marianna to Vanessa Carlysle, going back to her white-skinned true metahuman form.
"And what happened to the real one? She isn't dead, is she?"
"Nope, Jean is taking care of her. After we return, she will implant some false memories into Vanessa and release her. Maybe she could testify that Kingpin killed himself because of his depression or something. And, of course, she would be signing over everything she inherits from Fisk to us." Vanessa responded before giving me another kiss. "This does feel good. Let's go home and have some sex. I want to fuck you while I am in the other Vanessa's form. Maybe even force the real Vanessa to join as well. Perhaps, we can even cuckold his spirit that way." She uttered happily.
"... Well, fine with me although I don't think I will bang the other Vanessa. You are the only Vanessa for me," I agreed while hugging her with one of my arms as I prepared to open a hush tube through Zoya.
"Thank you, I love you too." She hugged me back with all of her strength.
However, it looked like the universe didn't really want to end that night that quickly.
*BOOOOOM*
The sound of a distant explosion that seemed to come from a couple of miles away suddenly stopped me in my tracks, making me and Vanessa both look in the direction it came from.
A powerful and familiar psychic presence knocked on the entrance of my mind before I let it in. "It's us, Atem. We have just detected a very powerful and... angry presence. It's spreading destruction all over Harlem for no reason. We have tried to mentally subdue it like we normally do but we are unable to even enter its mind. It is like a complicated and angry beast instead of a human being. I don't think it is even a metahuman. Maybe, you should go and have a look." The psychic voice of Phoebe Frost, one of the Frost sisters explained in my mind.
"I see," I casually answered as I spread my cosmic senses around the city.
"What happened? Did you find out what it is?" Vanessa asked. She didn't seem too worried about the threat since she like most other metahumans who knew me had an inkling of how powerful I really was.
"Yeah, I think it is time to meet an abomination."
It was just another day ordinary at Marvel.
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