God's Gonna Cut You Down My Hero Academia Girls x Male Punisher Reader

Chapter 32 Viva Las Vegas

Y/n POV: "Any time now." I pulled out another cigarette and lit it with my old one. "I heard the noise of a big block and it pulled in next to me. "Finally." I hopped out and saw Jack in the Impala. "Pop the hood." I walked over to the other side and opened it up. "454LSX motor, I took out the small block and gave it some oomph." I closed the hood and he switched it off before he hopped out and walked over to me. He sneakily pulled out a gun and pointed it at my side. "What did you decide?" "I'm coming home. And I got a councilor." He put it back and looked surprised. "Who?" "Some guy Shock and Bohemian said is good, I trust their word." I started coughing again and wiped the spit from my face. "You okay?" "Yeah, let's just get breakfast." We walked in and sat down. "Two black coffee's." She walked off and we pulled out our mugs. "Listen Y/n, Jiro's been kind of taking this hard. She was looking up marriage councilors and divorce lawyers." "What?" "You fucking knocked her out and abandoned her and your kids. You better have some fucking pimp juice or something, because you need some sort of bullshit to save this and keep your kids. Because I've tried all I could."

I ran my fingers through my hair and started panicking. "God why's it so fucking loud in here." I hit my head a couple times and some tears started falling out so I slapped my face a couple times. "NO! No crying, pull yourself together. P.T.S.D. doesn't exist." I pulled out my flask and chugged it. "God damn it why won't it be quiet." "Hey stop filming him!" "He's a baby killer he deserves to be like this!" I heard something hit the floor followed my a boot stomp and a crack. "What the fuck that was my phone!" I looked over and Jack just crushed some teenage girls phone. "You have no idea what he went through! He didn't become a POW and watched his friends die just so you could spit in his face and post some video on the internet!" "They deserved it too!" I stood up and walked out of the restaurant and tucked my flask back into my pocket. "Fuck this." I got into the van and Jack ran up to the door. "Where are you going?" "Home." "Good idea." He jumped into the Impala and we both drove off.

Time skip: We were both on a hill just outside of Vegas. "Damn her." I leaned against the hood and slammed my beer. "FUCK!" "Fuckin' First Blood man." "I hate those people, all high and mighty! They were never in the shit! They never had to deal with this! They don't know the fucking ghosts in our head!" I stood back up and started walking away. "I'm taking a piss!" I walked over to a cactus and unzipped my pants. 'Fucking bitch, she needs a taste of her own medicine.' I zipped up my pants and sighed. "Uhm......Y/n. I think we got some bad news." I walked over to him and saw three pillars of smoke coming from the strip. "The fuck?!" I ran over and zoomed in with my eye. "The Bellagio, MGM Grand, And Caesars Palace." "Already checking the CB! Oh god." "What is it?" "Terrorist attack."

Jiro POV: "Mama, look at the TV." "Coming to you live from Vegas. Armed terrorists have fortified themselves in the three biggest hotels in Las Vegas. The Bellagio, MGM, and Caesars." "Isn't daddy and uncle Jack in Vegas?" "Cliff go run to Aunt Mary and Uncle Jack's, get your sister, Mary, and Frankie." "Yes mom." He ran off and my phone buzzed. "Y/n?" I clicked it and started reading it. 'Kyoka, I'm so fucking sorry about how much of an idiot I've been. I was an idiot to leave you and the kids because of my selfish fucking reasons. I love you, goodbye.' I didn't know what it meant but I texted back the only thing I could think of. 'I love you.'

Mayor POV: "We've evacuated all civilians, off the strip." "How do we stop them." "Seals are hours out, swat can't handle this let alone the boys in blue. And all the hero's are helping people get out." "I think we can help." Two men walked in and one flashed his Hero ID. "Y/n 'The Punisher' Castle, this here is Sergeant Jack Taylor. Wolverine squadron." "Where's the rest?" "We only need the two of us sir."

Y/n POV: "Wait, the war hero?" "Yes sir." "Great what are you going to do show them your medal and say surrender to us." "Sir...you can hate us soldiers all you want, you might even hate my guts because of how I do my hero work. But right now, I am the best chance you have of taking back the strip. It will be bloody, but I can promise you results." "Just take back my city!" "Okay, I need rescue convoys here, here, here, and here. An armored car set up for me here, start working on a battering ram and get me some spray paint, and detailed maps of how we can get in from underneath."