You were livid. And now you were on your way to k-ll Griffin. You were going to take him apart piece by piece, maybe even beat him senseless with his own vibranium arm. You stormed into the conference room, your eyes flashing with anger as you looked for the man who insisted on screwing with you every chance he had. (©TRS2024CAI)

"What's wrong with you?" Grant asked, looking up at you. "Let me guess, another fight with Griffin?" Katya asked, looking from you to where Griffin was sitting at the end of the conference table. "Imma fight a man tonight." You said, your eyes following Nat's until you were glaring at Griffin. He looked back at you completely unfazed.

"Imma fight a man." You growled again, storming toward Griffin. Grant stood up and grabbed your arm. "Griffin, what did you do?" He looked over at Griffin, a look of exasperation on his face.

Griffin stood up from his chair, staring at you as he walked toward you. "Don't worry about it." Griffin grumbled, taking your other arm and pulling you away from Grant and out of the conference room. "This should be fun." Kat said, knowing exactly what was about to happen.

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