Tony Stark’s Despair

With the barrel of the slightly warm TP9 Tactical Pistol pressed against his forehead, the circle of the muzzle denting the skin between his brows, Tony Stark's fury cooled somewhat. But when he remembered that he did not have long to live, his anger surged again. Tony Stark had never suffered such humiliation in his life. "Shoot! Kill me!" Tony Stark glared viciously at He-El. He-El calmly held the TP9 Tactical Pistol. Tony Stark could clearly see He-El's finger slowly squeezing the trigger, pulling it back bit by bit.