Rating: M, Fuck ton of introspection, TW for shitty parental relationships. Other than that, standard warnings remain in place: Strong physical violence, Mentions of death, strained parental relationships, cursing. The movie may have been for children. This fic is definitely not.
NOTES: Fair warning, this chapter will read differently then the others. We spend a lot more time in Techie’s head than we have in the past, and as I’ve alluded to in other posts, this is en emotional chapter. Thank you as always to @pippki-writes who is always ready and willing to beta a fic for a movie she’s never seen starring an actor she is not obsessed with. It might be one of the more ridiculous things I’ve asked her to do in the course of our friendship. Also thank you to my dearest @honestly-shite who got a preview of this chapter and talked me off the ledge.
Marcus is certain at this point; he is one hundred percent, bet on black, pigs cannot fly, for sure certain that he will die in this conference room. Almost four hours last night. Going on two tonight, and the end is nowhere in sight.
