Treacherous

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MJ noticed as she made her way to the bank there was something definitely different. She couldn't tell right away if it was good or bad, but it was definitely something. She did her usual walk to get to the bank as she didn't really care to be rushed since she wasn't excited about the meeting later with her boss. She put on her earbuds to see if maybe she could make the day better at least by listening to music. She put on The Neighbourhood on shuffle and was at the bank before she realized it.

Peter was finally feeling better and rested after the events of coming back from a different multiverse. He decided to finally getting back to Spidey/Peter stuff. Peter went back to his job with the Daily Bugle to take pictures of Spiderman and other things that Jameson might want him to do for "cheap". He got dressed in his typical jeans and black t-shirt and layered sweater since it was pretty chilly. He got his skateboard and rode to 39th and Second Avenue.

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TW: Torture

From a distance, you could hear the cries of what sounds like animals being tortured. In reality, it was humans being beat to a bloody pulp over and over again for what had been 8 hours. William Fisk, also known as Kingpin. The leader of the mafia that is still very prominent in NYC. He controls the underground and it even goes to the streets of NY. Lets just say if Fisk does not get his way. There is no second chance. He was plotting since the disappearance of Spiderman, on how to rebuild his kingdom that he tried to destroy. Spiderman was getting too good, too strong, and too close to Fisk. He had a plan. It was such a great plan. He had a special gift in the back of his pocket that no one knew of. He rarely used the gift but at times it was uncontrollable since it wasn't used to doing those things before. The gift, had a big debt to repay so he knew it would be possible. After all of his thought process, he remembered he was in the middle of something. He looked down at the man who tried to con him and some of his employees. Unrecognizable, the man was. The man pleaded, screamed, cried. Fisk's anger returned to him and continued to brutally murder the man in front of him.

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MJ entered the building and approaching one of the tellers.

"Excuse me, I want to put ten thousand in my second account please?" MJ stated to the teller.

The teller knew her already since she would come every 2nd Tuesday of the month to deposit money into a different account under a different name. He never asked questions since this didn't come as a surprise to the teller. The teller nodded and took MJ's second identification card that held a different identity but MJ's photo. They did the usual routine, and she never took a receipt to not leave a trace behind her. MJ did this as a preliminary caution since she never knew if she had to disappear off of the face of the earth one day because of who her boss was. She knew she couldn't leave the position she held since there was a debt to be repayed but not in monetary value. She made her way to the exit but as soon as she walked out of the doors she bumped into someone. She dropped her skateboard and didn't hear the clang against the concrete. She looked up and saw a handsome guy around her age, wearing simple clothing and a camera around his neck.

"I am so sorry! I always watch where I am going, I didn't-" She gets cut off before she can finish.

"N-no, it's fine. It's a busy day and we were both in a rush. So no problem." said the boy.

MJ nodded. She felt something stir inside of her like she was supposed to want to say more but there wasn't much else to say.

"Well here's your skateboard miss. See you around." he said.

"Yeah, thanks. Sorry, see ya." she said awkwardly after him. He walked towards the Daily Bugle building. She wondered if he worked there as a photographer or something. Must be an interesting job.

Peter walked away from a somewhat awkward encounter with a beautiful woman. He felt as if there was something there that he wasn't seeing but didn't think to much of it as he realized Jameson was going to have his head since he was late.