Before I begin I would like to explain a few things:
1. My version of Godzilla is not going to like humans. At all. The reasons for this will be explained as the story progresses.
2. The pairing for this story will be Godzilla/Spacegodzilla. Now before you all go "ew" two things:SG is female and in my headcanon they are not related.
3. This story is going to be very,very dark. It will have characters both Human and Kaiju die. Don't go into this looking for sunshine and rainbows.
Now that that's done and over with, let's begin.
Godzilla overlooked the destruction below with a smirk on his scaly face. The humans never knew what hit them. He and the others had struck in the middle of the night, destroying the city of San Francisco and crushing the human resistance. His grin deepened as Mothra approached.
"Was this really necessary?" She asked,scowling.
"I needed to send a message." He replied
"There were innocent people in that city." His grin vanished, and he growled.
"There innocence died when they killed her." He snarled.
"This isn't what she would have-" Mothra started, before he grabbed her by the throat.
"DON'T SPEAK AS IF YOU KNEW HER! YOU AND I BOTH KNOW WHOSE FAULT HER DEATH IS!" He roared, before releasing her. Before their verbal sparring match could escalate, Rodan and Anguirus approached. They both sent death glares at Mothra, before turning to Godzilla.
"Are you alright?" Rodan asked, concerned. Godzilla fists were tightly clenched,a scowl on his face.
"I'm fine. Just... go away for a bit. I need to think." He said, his rage ebbing. They both sent him concerned looks before departing. Mothra left too, still coughing. Godzilla sighed. He was conflicted. Anger,grief and regret all flowed through him. He closed his eyes. He soon fell asleep, and dreamed of the past.