"Drop the act."
Steve's voice finally changed. It was like magma bursting through cracks after being suppressed to its limit, scalding hot enough to burn everything away.
"Someone recorded your movements. You went to see him, you broke your word, you went to Brooklyn..."
"What are you talking about?" Tony set down his wrench, his expression turning serious.
That frivolous facade faded away, revealing the confusion and wariness beneath it.
"I never went to see him. I haven't seen him since last time. What the hell are you talking about?"
Steve pulled out his phone, opened the video, and turned the screen toward Tony.
"This video spread to every corner of the world within ten minutes. You were wearing the Mark Armor in an alley in Brooklyn, and you killed Bucky."
He paused for a moment, his voice squeezing through clenched teeth.
Tony stared at the footage on the screen. His expression changed three times within seconds.
From confusion to shock, then from shock to disbelief.
"While the death of your best buddy is something I'd be happy to see, that wasn't me.
Fine. Now get the hell out of my house, or I'm going to stop being nice."
Tony looked at Steve before him and spoke without expression.
"Stop being nice to me? So you're planning to kill me too, just like you killed Bucky?" Steve said coldly, staring at Tony.
At those words, Tony Stark's expression grew even uglier.
He put on his usual arrogant look as he faced Captain America. "You think I wouldn't dare?!"
"Then do it." Steve raised his shield and charged at Tony.
Tony was startled and twisted aside, narrowly avoiding Captain America's attack.
At the same time, his Iron Man armor activated at high speed, equipping itself onto him in the blink of