…You Are Not Broken, Just Bent…

Author's note/Warning: This is a Yaoi story as in male x male. The pairing is Steve Rogers x Tony Stark. If it offends you, you might want to turn back now. For those that don't mind that, I hope you enjoy the story. All reviews are appreciated.

P.S: This is an Omegaverse story as in Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamic, you have been warned!

P.S: Be warned of the first chapter, it contains violence, rape, it is only mentioned but still. The kidnapping of minors forced pregnancy… and other things, if you can't handle it don't read it! There will be a lot of time skips so be warned of that too.

Disclaimer: I will only say this once. I don't own anything and make no profit off this story.

Chapter 1

It was a stupid mistake that changed his life forever…

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For as long as he can remember, Tony Stark had everything he ever wanted in his life… everything but his parents' love… Tony tried to adjust after all his parents didn't matter… that's what he tried to convince himself half of the time… but it doesn't matter! He had Aunt Peggy and her mate, Jarvis, and Dummy! (His greatest creation) and he may also have a small (Huge) crush on Captain America… well, the idea of him anyway for the man had long since died sacrificing himself most heroically. Still, half of the teens in America have a crush on Captain America, so Tony still thinks his crush was justified and will go in the end… still, that didn't stop him from running down the stairs like the hounds of hell after him if he knew aunt Peggy was coming over, after all, she was the only person who will take the time out of her busy schedule to amuse him with the Captain's stories. Howard's face always goes blank at the mention of the Captain and he leaves the room most of the time… Anyway, Tony's life may not have been perfect, but for him it was good… as long as he stays away from his father and is left alone in his lab… well his father's, but that was another story.

Tony didn't count on his life to change 180 after presenting as an Omega…

It was a normal day… well, as normal is it can be for fifteen years old in his last year of MIT, it was summer so for once Tony decided he was going home in New York, mainly to visit Jarvis and Aunt Peggy, if someone deserves to be treated with respect and love, it was those two. His first week there, was even good! His parents were in God knows where and would come by the end of the week, Aunt Peggy took a vacation and come to visit, she told him more stories about Captain America then his poor heart can stand… Aunt Peggy always laughs at his poorly hidden flushed face, but that doesn't matter he got to listen to more stories about his hero so that was as good as it can be. Jarvis took it as his job to overstuff Tony with his delicious food, stating that Tony was starving himself to death and that he won't stand it, for once Tony didn't complain he just drooled as the amazing food was laid in front of him, all in all, it was an amazing week… until he presents as an Omega by the end of it.

It was a week from hell, everything was blurry and he couldn't concentrate on anything other than the need, he needed something, he knows he does! But what?! In the distant, he swore he heard his father enrage voice as he huffed and puffed, it was followed by his mother, aunt Peggy, and Jarvis… and Tony was scared. He remembered how he made his body crawl into his closet, and close the door behind him, he didn't know how much he stayed there, but he knows it was enough to cause panic with his 'family'. Tony knew it was childish, but he couldn't stop wishing that Captain America would come and save him…

He never did…

After him presenting as an Omega, a lot of things changed, his parents were the one who changed the most… his mother start paying him attention, as much as she can when she wasn't busy with her higher class friends, she started taking him out to shopping trips (Yuck!) she also start teaching him how a proper Omega should act (Yeah, right, like he will do that) and the most disgusting thing, she started pushing him 'gently' to choose a Good-Rich-Powerful Alpha… he storms out most of the time after that… his father, on the other hand, changed too, Tony didn't know what to do with the truth he learned after the heart to heart with his father… but Tony thinks the two of them may stand on common ground in the end. Apparently, his father's disdain of him was all an act! The story goes like this, he was young, he got kidnapped, and they found him after a month nearly kissing death's feet, his father starts acting coldly toward him in hope of protecting him by showing other people that he doesn't care about his son, and he succeeded, that lead to a huge shouting match between them… well, more of Tony screaming and shouting and maybe throw something or two at his father and his father taking everything with guilt in his eyes. After Aunt Peggy confirmed what his father said, and to his shock, she was the one who helped him with that idiotic plan… Tony didn't know what to do, so he locks himself in his lab for three days… in the end, after lots and lots of pleas and promises from his family, he decided to give them another chance… and he was thankful he did that, even though he will never tell any soul about that to his dying day. Aunt Peggy took it on herself to teach him advance self-defense, the defense that only spies know about, it was awesome! Jarvis starts teaching him how to cook and take care of the house… which was not awesome, but he loves Jarvis too much to say anything.

Life was good! Even if he had to take the graduation exams early… way early to graduate from MIT, which kind of made him mad at his father at first, but he got over it. The only thing that his mother didn't seem to get over was him having a powerful Alpha, a subject she always talk about in dinner time, which made both Tony and Howard sighs in annoyance… like now.

So it was dinner time, and Tony was grateful that Aunt Peggy and her mate Angie were invited to dinner. Dinner was good, great even! Until his mother starts talking about Hammer and how he will make a wonderful Alpha for Tony… "He is a good Alpha!" His mother said happily making Tony choke on his juice... if only his mother knew… "His mother and I were talking, I think it will be a wonderful idea for you to meet him, you don't know, you may even like him!" That was Maria's happy voice.

Howard sighed and starts massaging his forehead. "Maria, just let the boy be…" Plea Howard, taking a sip from his wine, which made Maria scowl at him. "For all I care, Tony can become a monk, just stop." Tony had to say he will give his father eight out of ten for trying to defend him.

"But Howard, what if some unsavory Alpha tried to do something? At least with a powerful Alpha, Tony can be protected!" Here we go again… Tony rolled his eyes; from the corner of his eye he can see Angie trying to stiff her laughter, Aunt Peggy was shaking her head at that waving to Jarvis to pour her more wine.

It was now or never! Tony thought to himself. "But I already have an Alpha." He said offhandedly making the dining hall became silent.

"What? You have?" His mother squeaked at that and Tony had to hide his snort, he hides his smirk with the juice cup, his father was looking at him with narrow eyes but taking a sip out of his wine, and Angie was awing making Aunt Peggy throw a glare at her to be quite.

"Yeah, his name is Steve Rogers." He let out a snort as he saw his father choke on his wine… will more of having to spit it out, but the man will say otherwise if someone asked him. The room became even more silent afterward. "I promised myself I will mate no one but him… shame, I am sure that Hammer is a good boy and all, but I already have an Alpha." Maria looked more confused and distress by the second. Tony was relishing in it.

"But sweetie… he is… um. I…" Maria closes her mouth looking at Howard who was looking at his son like he sports seven heads and starts talking in a strange language. Tony wondered what they would do if he laughed his ass off right now, probably nothing good.

"He is dead Tony." Said Howard with a scowl making Tony look at him with an innocent look… far from it actually, he can hear Aunt Peggy sigh at that and shake her head, Angie was doing her best not to laugh.

"But dad, I studied yours and Dr. Erskine notes." Well, he may have taken a look at his father's journal; it was his father's fault for leaving it unattained. "If I remember correctly the serum turns Steve Rogers into the perfect spaceman." This is true, let's not lie about that. "So, basically beside the serum giving Captain America superhuman strength, speed, and agility, the Super Soldier Serum may theoretically of course unless you have a better explanation?" Tony asked and when he saw his father narrow his eyes he continued. "It can also give the Captain strange survival capabilities… maybe like surviving extreme low temperatures by preventing freezing of the blood through glycogenolysis…" Tony muttered but shrugged, he was an engineer he works with machines, and he didn't understand biology that much to spectate what will happen to a super-soldier.

The sound of breaking glass made everyone look at Howard whose eyes were wide. "I'm such an idiot!" Howard exclaimed as he scrambled to stand up, Tony looked at his father like he had lost his mind, did his father called himself an idiot? Did Tony break him? What happened?

"Howard, what's going on?" Asked Peggy as she stood up making Howard pauses and grin at her.

"All this time…" Howard muttered making Tony lean away from his father last the man went crazy. "He is alive, Peggy! Steve is alive!" Howard said making Peggy gasp and followed Howard who ran to his lap leaving everyone confused,

"OK… what did I do?" Tony questioned making Angie snort and start laughing hard, that made Tony scowl and glare at the older woman waiting until she got her breath under control.

"Oh, boy." Angie snorted, making Tony pout. "Kid, you just proved that Captain America is alive… and you claimed him as your Alpha at the same time." That made Tony's jaw fall to the ground. "Jarvis dear, bring the strong stuff! We are going to celebrate Tony finding his Alpha!" Angie sing-song, making the Beta smile at that, and head to the bar. Needless to say, Tony may have dug his grave but on the bright side at least his mother stopped pestering him about mating a 'good' Alpha.

Thank God for small miracles...

Tony didn't know when his life starts being hell, but it was probably after Obadiah Stane learned he was an Omega. Obadiah was his father's partner, so Tony sees him from time to time in their mansion, he was no stranger to the man waltzing in their house whenever he liked, it always made Tony grumbled to Pepper and Rhodey about how the older man thinks he owns the place just because he was an Alpha.

And that was how he knew that Tony was an Omega, but what actually infuriates Tony was how Stane asked his father for his hand in married… more of demand it then asks for it. Tony rage about that, but thankfully his father turned to him and asked for his opinion which was a big fat NO! He wasn't going to mate someone who thinks he can own the world just because he was an Alpha.

It starts going getting worse after that.

Stane seems to be persistent, always coming and going as he please, at that time Tony didn't pay any attention to the older Alpha as he was working on a project for himself he was sure it was going to take the world by storm, the first real AI! It was the eighties and Tony was sure that this kind of project will make revolution! It was only after noticing some of his stuff disappearing without a trace he starts to suspect and in the end, he went to his father and told him to do something.

Stane ends up being prohibited from coming to their mansion again, and Tony was thankful for his father for that. Stane, on the other hand, took it differently, the idiot tried to lock his father out of his own company, which really it ends up with Stane getting his ass handed to him and getting fired for his offers, Tony was happy he wouldn't have to deal with that creep again.

Until that dreadful night that changed everything...

"And remember Tony, call Peggy if anything happened," Maria said making Tony nod his head at that not paying that much attention, he knows the drill by now.

"Goodnight, Tony." His father said making Tony turn to him and nods; he waited outside with Jarvis until he saw their car leave the mansion's gates.

"It's time for pizza!" Tony raised his hands if victory making Jarvis smile with a head shake.

"I will see what I can do, sir." He said making Tony laugh and followed Jarvis to the kitchen. It was half an hour later they heard a crash coming from inside the mansion which made the two froze. "Stay here sir and hide." Said Jarvis standing from the stool taking a kitchen knife with him, Tony moved and went to the landline to call aunt Peggy… the landline wasn't working that made Tony's breath hitches, he has to go to his father's office to get the mobile phone. Tony then jumped as he heard gunshots from upstairs, Jarvis!

Tony then run upstairs, he froze as he heard footsteps heading down, he hides in one of the closets and waited until the noise sounded farther away, he then gets out and runs up searching for Jarvis. "Oh, God," Tony whispered as he saw Jarvis on the floor unconscious. Tony runs toward Jarvis and turns the other man making him let out a weak moan.

"S-sir?" He questioned opening his eyes a little. "R-run!" Jarvis tried to say but a harsh cough cut him.

"Shh, Jarvis I get everything under control…" I hope… thought Tony as he starts dragging Jarvis's body away. He left Jarvis in the closet upward and hoped against hope that no one was going to find him, Tony was lucky he was able to sneak into his father's office and get the mobile out. Heart hammering in his chest as he hears crashes and shouting coming from downstairs, he hopes that aunt Peggy was going to answer.

"Howard?"

Aunt Peggy's voice made Tony sob relieve. "A-aunt Peggy!" Tony said in a shaky voice.

"Tony?! What is going on? Did something happen?"

Asked Peggy in a serious voice making Tony raise his head a little when he heard footsteps running outside of the office, he hid under his father's disk. "Some people broke into the house, I don't know how many but from their footsteps they are a lot of them, and they shot Jarvis!" Tony's breathing speed up as he heard footsteps getting closer and closer.

"Tony, stay where you are, I'm coming to you right now!"

Tony let out a strangled noise as he heard the office's door being slammed open, he bit his lip and held his breath butting the phone down gently, he tense as he heard footsteps searching in the room, after a while the footsteps left making Tony sighs in relief and move his leg a little… it was a mistake. His leg hit something making it falls into the floor with a loud clank…

Silence…

Then there was darkness…

The next time Tony woke up he was in a cell… a ten by ten padded cell at that, with a bathroom attached. Tony sits up slowly and gazes around the place, he frowns as he saw he was on a mattress that was on the floor. He stood up slowly as to not let nausea take over and also him not wanting to be in the same place as whoever put him. He went to the bathroom first, hoping to find something of use there… nothing other than a hole in the ground that can be no wider than a fist. No water tap no nothing… other than the stream of water falling from above from a broken pipe, which made Tony pause and looks up, thinking that whoever did this, was either an idiot… or someone who knew what Tony was capable of if he was left alone…

The sound of the door being opened made Tony narrow his eyes and with caution, he left the bathroom, then he froze… Obadiah Stane entered the room with a smirk.

That made Tony growl and hiss at Stane, only to see Stane looking at him with a smug face, he was going to kill that bastard! "What the fuck?" Tony snapped taking a step after step intended to at least hit Stan and break something.

The man grunt in distaste at that, taking a step back and raised his gun, making Tony pause at that and snarl. "Now, now Tony, I wouldn't do that if I was you." He said making Tony growl at that and gaze at Stan with hate. "You know all of this wouldn't have happened if you just accept being my mate… I would have treated you well." That made Tony snort.

Tony watched Stane like a hawk waiting for a mistake, which he did and Tony sized. With a miracle, he was able to size the gun and also land a hit on the Alpha… he didn't count on his minions being outside…

From that time on, Stane didn't enter the room if one of his minions wasn't with him, Tony always fought… always, he wouldn't let that crazy fucker touch him, he may be an Omega but he won't lower his head for any Alpha, the only thing he was thankful for that Stane didn't use his Alpha voice to on him, only a truly demon would do that, Alphas' instincts wouldn't let them hurt Omegas… but some were demons and nothing can stop them…

He won't break…

No matter how much they torture him, he will always hit back when Stane comes near him thinking he can touch him. He was a virgin and he will stay a virgin until he chooses his own mate. No matter how much he was slapped and hit, no matter how much they thrust his face into the water's until his lungs screamed for air, no matter how much he was thrown around like a ragdoll, or how much they starve him in hope that he will be weak the next time...

He won't break…

Even if his heat took him by surprise and the only thing he could remember was taunts and pain, even if Stane smirked at him when his heat ended and laughed at him. Tony just gritted his teeth at that, if he didn't remember than it didn't happen, and that was it. Sex was sex and people do it all the time for different reasons and forgets about it, he will forget about it as sex was unimportant, virginity was overrated. He took sick pleasure at the shock and disgust that paint Stane's face when he spits on him, he endured the beating he got after as it was the norm. The only thing he was grateful for is that a mating mark won't take without the Omega consent, if Stan thought losing his virginity would humiliate him, will he should think again…

He won't break…

Even if Stane comes a month later laughing throwing him a newspaper that confirms the deaths of Aunt Peggy, his father, and his mother in an explosion in SI last night, even if Stan throw his mother's lovely necklace that she cherished, even if Stane left him to his storming thoughts and pounding heart…

He won't… break…

Even if his belly starts getting bigger and bigger and his fear took a hold of his heart, even when Stane will pause when he gazes at his stomach and ends up snorting leaving Tony to his thought, even if he saw no one come into his cell for months and everyone forgets about him, even if he was only remembered by those who bring the food twice a day…

…. He won't break…

Even if the pain and blood filled the cold, unwelcoming room. And he was sprawled on the floor, or as much as he could be in the small bathroom. It was barely big enough to give him room to spread his legs. It was not placed… no place to have a baby, but there was no hope to escape, and he won't give birth to his baby there, not in that place. The contractions were getting closer together and the pain was overwhelming. Even if his throat was hoarse from screaming for so long, even when hours passed and he wished for his mother, father, Peggy, Angie, Jarvis… anyone. Even when the pain didn't seem to end, and he thought he was going to die… he didn't know how he survived but he did, and he held his baby. It was a boy, a boy that has his eyes and hair, he was so small that Tony feared he was going to break him, he should… he should kill him… it was the only chance for his baby to survive… the only chance for him to not be raised in terror… it would be easy, Tony just have to put his hand on the child's face and it will be over in minutes, he could leave the body for one of Stane's minions to take to their boss, and Stane will know that Tony was not a pushover, that he wasn't afraid to kill. He should kill him... he should, he should, he can, he has to! But he can't do it! Especially when his baby turns to him and raises his small arms waving weakly, Tony started sobbing, his baby was his only family now, his baby boy.

….. He won't… break…

Even when Stane came back after months and months of absence, even when he was enraged and gaze at him and his baby with murderous eyes. Even when the man used his voice on him making him freeze in terror, making his body paralyzed, even if he took his tattered pants and used him over and over, chocking him and threating his baby with death if Tony did something wrong, even if he left Tony and throw some of Angie's hair that was splatter with blood…

…he… he won't… break…

Even… even if Tony starts obeying Stane, letting the man use him for more food, so he can produce more milk for his starving baby, for little clothes to hide his baby with, letting the man use him just so he would stop hurting Tony, whose body was going weak and weak day after day, even if Tony feared that Stane will finally give him the blow that will kill him… he had to live for his baby, he had to…

He… won't…

Even when his baby's first birthday comes and goes, and the only thing Tony could give was a name, a kiss on the forehead and silly stories of Captain America… a hero that long since died, a hero that he hoped his son will be like when he grows up… if he grows up… his baby was a genius, so smart and bright, he doesn't deserve to be locked down here like an animal. That night he put his baby in the bathroom he told him to close his eyes and put his hands on his ears or the monster will come… he did.

…he… h-he won't…

"Mama, 's cap Papa?" His son asked him one day, the two of them were lying on the floor far, far away from both the mattress and the door, no matter what, he will not let his son sleep in the same place that monster violate him in…

"What do you mean baby?" He opened one of his eyes tiredly, his body hurt from Stan's visit earlier, and he just wanted to close his eyes and rest… and never open them again… but his baby needs him, he was what? Two years old, or maybe he was three? He lost track of time, he doesn't remember if there was a time he wasn't locked in here like an animal… the memories of having a family and warmth were so far away it seems like a distant dream…

His son looked at him with huge brown eyes, too big and innocent making Tony open both of his eyes this time and kisses his son on the forehead, which made his baby give a toothy grin. "Cap… Mama alwa… Mama says cap stowies lots… 's cap Papa?" Tony froze at that looking at his son with opened mouth.

No! He wanted to scream. Captain America is too good to be your father! Your father is a monster! You- "Yes, baby, he is…" Tony ends up saying, trying desperately to hold into his tears, his baby's happy grin was worth it.

… He… won't...

"You idiot!" Screamed Tony slapping his son making his little body fall on the floor, after realizing what he did. Tony let out a gasp of horror and start dragging his body to his crying son holding him tightly. "Oh, God, I'm so sorry baby, so, so sorry Peter. Oh, God, so sorry." Sobbed Tony holding his baby tightly making his baby let out a whine.

"But he hurt Mama!" His baby screamed, big tears rolling from his eyes, making Tony sob at that… he hurt his baby… his baby who was trying to defend him, his baby who pushed Stane away from him, his baby who was too noble trying to act like Captain America and nearly getting killed.

"I know!" Tony choked holding his son tightly. "Mama can defend himself! You should have listened to me! You nearly get hurt! What will Mama do if something happened to you? Tell me!" He said trying to pull his son into his lap.

"Papa! I wanna Papa." His son sobbed into his chest making Tony close his eyes tightly at that. "Papa protect Mama, wanna Papa…" Tony let his son sob to sleep, he was too tired to tell his son what dead meant…

He…

Oh, God please, please, please, please! Please save his baby, please. Chant Tony as he put a piece of clothes with cold water on his son's forehead, his son was whining in pain, making Tony held his tears as he nearly gags at the scent of sickness.

"Mama…" His son moans making Tony jump and takes his little hand.

"Here, baby. I'm here." He said sniffing a little, his son blinks a little then he turns his head to Tony.

"Mama wanna stowy." His baby said making Tony pause at that a little.

"What kind of story do you want baby?" He asked gently making his baby open his eyes and blink in confusion.

"Pete stowy…" He said tiredly making Tony let out a breath at that. So his baby wants to hear his story, Tony nearly laughed at that and broke down crying.

"OK baby, so you want a Pete story? I will tell a Pete story." Tony sniffed lying next to his son, hugging him. "So where to start… oh! I know… so one day before Captain went on a big mission to save the world and fight the evil Red Skull… he gave Mama a seed and told him to take care of it…" Tony pauses a little and gazes at his son who scrunches his nose when he stopped making Tony sighs at that returning to the story. "Mama did what Captain said and took care of the seed, day and night until one day Mama came to take care of the seed and saw a baby instead, because you see the seed was special it gives the person who takes care of it a beautiful baby, so Mama took the baby and decided to name him Peter…" An 'A' for the originality and being able to think of the story in the spot, his son didn't complain so Tony took that as a good sign.

"Mama… wha Papa smell like?" His baby asked then start coughing making Tony pauses and check his son before answering.

"I… let me remember baby…" Tony said closing his eyes to remember… once upon a time, when Tony was young, younger then now, Aunt Peggy gave him a jacket, a leather brown jacket and told him it was Captain America's jacket, and that she knew Tony will take good care of it; he remember when he wore it for the first time and the smell... "It was like being surrounded by warmth…" Tony said opening his eyes. "It smelled like… like a garden? I don't remember clearly but it smelled fresh… why did you ask that baby?" Tony questioned raising himself a little.

Peter opened his eyes and gave Tony a strange look that made Tony's breath hitches and a shiver to go down his spine. "S-so I can fin…d… Papa whe-n I leave." His baby said as he starts coughing hard making Tony's heart nearly stop at that.

"What do you mean baby?" Tony asked frantically touching his son's burning forehead. "You can't leave Mama… Mama Needs you right now… baby?" Tony shook his son a little, his son just let out a hitched breath but didn't wake… oh, God, no, no, no, no! Please don't take his baby away, please God, please!

The sound of the door being opened made Tony look up at Stane, he pressed his trembling lips together and swallows, he had to save his baby. "Please…" Tony plea making Stane snorts at him and put the tray of food on the ground and turned to leave… no, no, no! Tony longed at Stane clinging to him. "Please, please, please, help him!" He pulled Stane back making the man nearly lost his balance for a second.

"Get the fuck away…" Growled Stane as he pushed Tony hard, no one notices the sound of ripped clothes, as for Stane he starts his daily beating making Tony curl into a small ball trying to protect his head as much as he can. After what seems like eternity Stane huffed as he straightened himself, he then left the cell closing the door with him.

A while later Tony moves his bruised body into a sitting position, he wiped his bleeding nose and look around the room, desperately to find something, anything to save his baby with… his eyes fell on something and he crawls toward it. A phone! Tony's eyes light at that and he nearly sob in relief, with shaky hand he took the phone and turn it around, it was strange kind of phone, it was small, not like the one his father owed, it made Tony wonder how much time passed since he was taken, but he shook the idea away for it doesn't matter, saving his baby was.

Tony let out a breath and looks at the door, then at the phone taking in the shape 'Nokia' was writing in white letters above the screen. Tony took a breath and tried to open the phone, after a few tries he was able to, Tony bit his lips in concentration, for God's sake! He was an engineering student! He graduate from MIT when he was fifteen and a half, a stupid phone was not going to stop him from saving his son! Tony then tried to go to the phone database and sighs in happiness as he accesses the base… he was fascinated by the phone capability, and he nearly sobs as he saw that the phone can send SMS messages! He doesn't have to be afraid of someone calling this number again if they didn't answer Tony the first time, he can delete the message after sending it!

Tony then went to the messages icon and pause a little, what was he going to write? He doesn't know his location, though he suspects it was under Stane's house, but that was just a suspicion, the man could have changed his house or he was in a fucking cabin in the woods for all he knows! After a little pause, his eyes light up, of course! How did he forget! The only sentence that was Tony and Aunt Peggy's secret! When she read it she will know who he was and she will make Shield track the message!

Tony wrote the message in shaky hands always looking at the door fearing that Stane will come down any second now, after he punches the number he knew by heart and sends the message... he waited, and waited, and waited… after five minutes of nothing, Tony swallow and deleted the message, he tried to hold his tears as he put the phone down where he found it… so Stane was truthful… his parents and aunt Peggy... really did die…

He let out a shaky breath and crawled to his son… why was he even trying? He was the reason Jarvis died, his parents and Aunt Peggy died from an attack on SI, and Stane killed Angie, killing the last family he had, and his friends probably forgot about him, and his baby… God, his baby was dying in front of him and he couldn't do anything to stop it… he reached his baby and touched his burning cheek, he kissed his forehead and lied down beside him holding him tightly… Stark men are made of Iron… Pff, Yeah, right… as if that was true… he can't do this anymore, he can't, he can't! He wants out, out, out of here! But what's the use? He has no one, he promised himself a long time ago that he won't break! He was a Stark he was made of Iron… and Iron melts at the temperature of 1538 Celsius… Jarvis, his parents, Peggy and her mate Angie they all were 1536 Celsius just enough to bent him but not break him… but his baby… his Peter was all it takes to finally do it…

Until he did…

So what do you think?

A dark story that suited the dark mood I have…

Does everyone hate me for publishing two new stories, and forgetting about my other stories?

Yes, you all do!

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Nazaki-Sama.