139 Chapter 138: Turning Zara-Al Over

Tossing the bullet back to Romanoff, I was tempted to flirt with her, but Sara was sitting literally right next to me. I had balls stronger than steel, but I wasn't about to do something crazy; besides, Fury had just put down the file on me, so that would've been pretty awkward.

"Tell me about the death of your father, James Kent." Asked Fury as he closed the file and sat on the desk before him while eying Pharaoh, who frowned at his question.

"Tsk, my Dad was killed by a Mutant; I'm sure you already know that, so what else do you want to know? Be more specific." Said Pharaoh with a frown as he leaned back and crossed his arms while eyeing Fury.

"What happened to his killer? If you loved your Father, no normal kid would just allow them to get away, especially when said normal kid has powers such as yours. So, tell me, what did you do with your Father's murder?" Questioned Fury, squinting his eyes while gazing into Pharaoh's eyes, practically staring at his soul, while he scowled in response.

"Tch, if you wish to know, the fucker is still alive. After he was captured by one of my friends, I went to her place and interrogated him, if you could call it that, though it was far more aggressive than this one. After nearly killing him a few times, I let him live under the condition he returns to being a productive member of society, and so far, he's been doing a damn good job at that; the bastards even got a wife now with a baby on the way. I must've really scared him." Remarked Pharaoh with a scowl as he repeatedly tapped his foot aggressively, causing the floor beneath him to crack and dent, while Sara's eyes widened in shock.

"W-What!? I-Is this true, Pharaoh? Why didn't you ever tell me this?" Questioned Sara with a slight frown as she grabbed his arm while looking intensely at him.

"Because I don't like to remember it, thanks to my friend and my desire to not wrongfully punish someone, I got to witness the memory of my Dad dying from the eyes of the killer. You know what it's like to see your own Dad dying while he calls your name for help?" Replied Pharaoh calmly in anger as he glanced at Sara, his words shocking not only her, but everyone else.

Clenching my fist, I swung it in anger, and although I didn't hit anything, the air slammed into the locked vault door, ripping it right off its hinges before it crashed into the wall opposite of it, though my actions caused them to suddenly reach for their pistol on their waist.

"Haa, I apologize; I usually get like this whenever I remember that memory." Said Pharaoh as he took a second to calm himself before sighing, causing the five to nod, though they were still cautiously looking at him.

"P-Pharaoh-" Asked Sara with a saddened expression while looking up at Tut with teary eyes, tightly squeezing his arm as she tried to transfer her warmth to him.

"Thank you, Sara, but I'm fine. Can we have this talk later? Now isn't the best time." Stated Pharaoh with a faint smile, interrupting Sara as he wiped the tears that threatened to fall from her eyes.

Seeing Sara nod, I kissed her forehead before focusing back on the five, who didn't bother to question the memory, though they still asked about my Dad's murder.

"Seeing how angry you still are, why did you allow him to live? It clearly wasn't your righteousness for justice." Asked Fury lightly, keeping the topic away from James, while Pharaoh scoffed.

"Righteousness? I wouldn't say you're entirely wrong, but I let him live, mainly because I wanted to follow my Dad's will. He dislikes the idea of killing, and if I'm being honest, I don't think he'd ever do so since he believes everyone has good in them." Replied Pharaoh with a smirk before shaking his head, causing Fury to nod before his gaze hardened once more.

"And do you think so? Do you believe everyone has good in them?" Questioned Fury as he intently focused on Tut, waiting for his response.

"Yes, I do. However, as much as I love my Dad, I do think he's a little foolish regarding his abstinence against killing. I'm no fan of killing either, and I think everyone deserves a second chance, even Zod and his two lackeys; if I can, I will even give them another chance, despite how much I'm sure you all will hate it. However, if push comes to shove, I kill them; it won't be the first time, the fourth actually, all because of a little someone." Replied Pharaoh solemnly as he eyed Fury back, staring into both of his eyes, even though one of them was covered by an eye patch, before glancing at Sara, who blushed in embarrassment.

After that, Fury no longer asked questions and instead just leaned back in his chair and folded his arms while looking at me.

"So, do you believe or trust me, no? I must've made some progress, considering we're having a civilized conversation without me being handcuffed." Remarked Pharaoh curiously as he glanced at everyone before raising his arms and plopping them atop the wall where the one-way mirror used to be.

"I've learned a lot about you, one that suggests you're more Human than Kryptonian; however, I still don't trust or believe you; those two things aren't gained so easily. Shield will still be turning you in; however, if everything you said was true, and Zod, attempts to terraform Earth, I hope by then, it's not to late to take that leap of faith." Declared Fury as he stood up, dusting off his trench coat while looking at Pharaoh, who also stood up, slightly smirking the process.

"Heh, not at all, well, so long as I'm not dead by then." Replied Pharaoh with a smirk as he outstretched his hand towards Fury, who, after a few seconds, took his hand, shaking it, only for Sara to pinch him.

"Don't go saying that, Tut." Stated Sara with a frown, causing him to nod while faintly smiling.

"So, Mr. Fury, how the hell are we doing this?" Asked Pharaoh with a raised eyebrow as he exited the interrogation room alongside Sara and glanced at Fury, who had also left his room.

"Heh, you'll see." Replied Fury with a faint smirk, one that weirded out both Pharaoh and Sara.

'I don't like that; it just looks wrong.' Mused Pharaoh as he looked at Fury.

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It's been a few hours since my little talk with Mr. Fury and those two fine ass women, Romanoff and Maria; currently, I was sitting down in a large glass box which consists of reinforced glass and steel, along with my limbs being held down by large steel cuffs connected to the chair. From what I heard, this cage was designed to hold someone like the Juggernaut, well, not specifically this one since it's too small, but a larger one, and I had to hand it to them; while I don't know if it would keep him contained, it was a pretty durable prison cage.

'Though, this cage doesn't mean much when I can literally just fly, but oh well.' Mused Pharaoh as he looked to his left, eyeing Maria and winking at her, though all he got was a raised eyebrow.

Right now, Maria, Coulson, Sara, and I are sitting in a plane called the Quinjet while being flown to a deserted arena, which is good since I intend to fight them. Romanoff and Barton are heading toward the farmhouse to retrieve my spaceship; they were doing it to acquire alien technology, though I was doing it so Zod wouldn't be drawn to the farmhouse since my Mom was still there cause I'll be damned if I allow anything to happen to her.

"Tut, you okay?" Asked Sara loudly while sitting down as she looked at Pharaoh in concern, prompting him to sport a smirk.

"Heh, yeah, I'm good." Replied Tut with a smirk, his voice resounding through a speaker as he winked at Sara, causing her to roll her eyes.

"This cage is supposed to be soundproof, right Agent Hill?" Asked Coulson lightly as he looked at Pharaoh before glancing at Maria, who nodded.

"Yes, they're also made of highly resistant and reinforced one-way mirrors, yet that doesn't seem to be affecting him either." Remarked Maria as she pulled out her notebook and jotted down while Coulson nodded.

"How much longer till we reach our destination? We've been flying for quite some time, and I'm beginning to get stiff." Asked Pharaoh curiously as he glanced at Coulson and Maria, with the former answering.

"In a few minutes, Pharaoh, we need to ensure we are far away from any civilization." Replied Coulson as he looked at his watch, causing Tut to nod.

After a few more minutes passed, I felt the plane land on the ground, followed by the sound of the ramp lowering, which prompted me to fly backward while keeping the wheels on the ground; rolling out of the plane, I spun around and waited for everyone else to leave the ship before following behind Coulson and Maria, while I took the chance to appreciate the latter's lovely ass.

'What I wouldn't give to stuff my face in that thing!'

"So, how will they know I'm- Heh, never mind, I just heard them entering the atmosphere; they should be here any second." Remarked Pharaoh as he glanced at Maria before suddenly donning a serious expression as he glared at the sky.

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Tut and I are one and the same; I, too, wish to stuff my face in that thing! Even if it meant becoming the enemy of Shield, I'll take that risk, cause I'm a real nigga!(*Cause I'm real horny*)