V I G I L A N C E ~ (MCU) ~

C H A P T E R 1_

Loki stole something from them just recently and blew up their base. He has stepped foot on the earth claiming to be a god amongst unworthy peasants. What a joke. He's murdered people because he thinks himself above them? He's messed with the wrong mutant this time. What? It's only fair that since he killed my family, I get to kill him. That's it. No more explanation needed.

It's justice. And I will have it.

I continue driving and for the rest of the way there is a scowl on my face; a glare forward that would make anyone avoid me. The sunset has faded now and the stars are shining bright in the night sky.

I wear motorcycle gloves but the tips of my fingers are freezing. Not that it bothers me. There isn't a whole lot that does anymore. But it seems that even if it's summer here, the air is still bone chilling.

Slowly the stars start to disappear and I can see the city lights shining up the sky. I'm close.

I swerve in between traffic as the anger grows in my veins. I feel my lungs breathe deeply to contain it, my heart racing. I don't think I've moved my fingers for a solid eight hours. And it wasn't until now I realized how long it's been since my world crumbled to pieces. It's his fault. It's all his fault and he'll pay for it!

I clench my teeth, shoving the pain deep within my being. It all boils into anger and hatred. I have something; a growing beast inside me that's crawling its way out of me. I will unleash it on him. I'll kill him. He'll die! I hate him!

I take a deep breath before my thoughts make me distracted. I worked too hard to die in a car accident. That being said, I speed up, eyeing the cars around me before I change lanes, cutting off the one to my left before he can block me. I turn and get in front of the next car, traffic getting heavier the closer I get to civilization.

I reach the city limits and I drive past the welcome sign. I speed up, knowing that I am nearing my destination soon.

As I am driving, I begin to hear sirens in the distance that get closer. That's when I see five police cars speeding quickly in one direction. I switch lanes and follow them all the way to a large building that has signs saying that there is a new exhibit. I'm guessing that it is a museum.

That's when I allow myself to go twenty over, knowing these cops wont care of some kid on a motorbike is speeding as I cut off cars and swerve, heading down the town roads once off the highway.

When I know I'm close I see a flash of blue far ahead where the cop cars were shot into the air and had crashed into the ground, craters of laser strikes on the side of the vehicles. Looks like I found my target.

I swerve around them and rocket over the sidewalk, passing scared civilians as they run, a woman carrying her expensive heels as I almost run her over. They shout and I skid my bike up the thin steps just as I see my mark. This image matches the ones on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s files. He has his back turned.

My breathing becomes poison as a growl grows in my lungs and I throw my vehicle up, heading straight for him with wicked speed and I make the jump, my bike flying through the air as I prepare to land right on him.

He turns around just in time and uses his fancy scepter to zap my bike. It flies out from under me but at that point I have already let go. I let out a raging battle cry as my body heads for him like a cat attacking its prey, ready to rip out its throat.

His face shows slight surprise as I tackle him to the ground, my claws digging into his black leather armor until we tumble against the damp concrete, me rolling off him and catching myself. I throw my body to its feet to breathe hard, a glare in my eyes as my teeth grind together.