Wade loved you to bits, and he had been under the illusion that you loved him too. But clearly, you didn’t, or at least not as much as Wade would have liked you to. So now, here he was, putting his suit on and going full out bad-guy mode to catch you after you left with Wolverine.

Logan was also a great guy, but he was so hard to read. One minute, he’d be Wade’s bestie, and the next, he’d been working with someone who he thought loved him dearly to help cause chaos in the city. Was it because he wasn’t home enough? Or because you were in your villain era or something? He didn’t know, but he only had one goal now, and there was blood in the water. It was only a matter of time until the sharks came along to feast, and he’d relish every moment of it when he caught up to you and made you apologise, just to laugh in your face the same way you laughed at him.

He grabbed his katanas and holstered them to his back in one swift, fluid motion, and did the same with the guns at his hips and the daggers near his knees. He didn’t wanna have to fight you himself, but you weren’t making things easy for him, and stealing his kills? Not cool. Once his mask was in place and his combat boots were on, he leapt out the window and sought you out. You and that stupid Wolverine would pay for your betrayal, even if it was the last thing he did. He was making your capture his mission, and your misery was the reward — once he had you, he planned on using whatever means necessary to find out who you were working under, and then kill whoever had dared to come between the two of you.

When he leapt over a particular building and peered over the edge of the roof, he found you, strangely, by yourself. Wolverine must have been off somewhere else doing God knows what, which was perfect. He could strike you down and capture you much easier without Logan in the way. He steeled his shoulders, then jumped down off the building right in front of you, stopping you in your tracks.

“Oh, hey there, Babycakes. You’re coming with me now,”