Her lips spread into a thin, predatory grin. "If you were even remotely attractive, I'd train you myself. Break you into someone who isn't a total waste."
She makes a sound of pity as he shifts his weight onto his injured leg, but the grin doesn't disappear. Does it hurt? Too bad. She regrets not shooting him more, and more accurately. She'll know better next time how fast he is.
"But you make the world a worse place just by existing, Peter. Because of you, your Uncle Ben is dead. Your aunt is miserable. You really think they're the only ones who suffer because of you?"
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Her lips spread into a thin, predatory grin. "If you were even remotely attractive, I'd train you myself. Break you into someone who isn't a total waste."
She makes a sound of pity as he shifts his weight onto his injured leg, but the grin doesn't disappear. Does it hurt? Too bad. She regrets not shooting him more, and more accurately. She'll know better next time how fast he is.
"But you make the world a worse place just by existing, Peter. Because of you, your Uncle Ben is dead. Your aunt is miserable. You really think they're the only ones who suffer because of you?"