The Harley to his Joker

20-Pop Smoke

"What has he done?" I spoke not elaborate on this case. I didn't need to. Everyone knew what I was talking about in this moment. The anger in Jahseh's eyes made it clear that this person wasn't just any ordinary person. He held some relevance in this Mafia bosses life.

"It's a long story. I don't think you want X to start speaking about it because then he gets trigger happy and-." Ski began, only to get cut off by Jahseh himself. "It all started with a woman named Jenesis." He spoke as he looked down at the floor. A fire behind his eyes.

"Ah shit here we go again." Ski said loudly. He grabbed a chair and sat down, holding his head in his hands. I held back a giggle at this. Seeing how dark Jahseh's eyes looked I didn't want to make him anymore angry. "She used to be the love of my life. We met after a past relationship. Grew to fall for each other. She stuck by my side even when she found out I was a mafia leader...."

Jahseh began, never taking his eyes off the floor. I listened intently for what he had to say next. "Then came a time we were headed to New York on a business trip. I needed someone to infiltrate Smoke's base to get one of my men out of their alive. It was someone that we thought was dead.... Anyways Jenesis decided to take the job. I told her I had a gut feeling to send someone else. But she wouldn't listen to me."

He spoke with a sigh, leaning back in his chair while everyone listened. "Hey! Who ate all my damn hot pockets!" One of Jahseh's goons spoke, walking into the room. In a flash Jahseh had his gun out. Aiming it at the man before he shot him straight in the head.

The man's body fell to the floor now lifeless. "How many fucking times do I have to tell you idiots that when X is in story time mode you don't interrupt him!" Ski snapped at everyone in frustration. "He owed me a damn hot pocket!" Ski added on before kicking out at Jahseh.

"That's why you built like a Doritos locos taco." He said finally making Jahseh glare at him and put his gun away. I covered my mouth and looked away from Jahseh. My laughs almost being to much to contain. That was until I felt Jahseh's hand snake in between my thighs and grab my crotch firmly in his hand.

He then leaned in to whisper in my ear. "Keep thinking shit is funny and I'll fuck you infront of everyone here." Jahseh rasped out causing me to whimper. I nodded my head and Jahseh leaned back, returning to his story.

"In the end I let her go on the mission. It was going well. She had gotten them to trust her.... But then... We lost all contact with her on the fifth day. On the sixth day we received pictures in the mail... They killed her." He finished off quickly. Pain in his eyes as he continued.

I looked at Jahseh sadly. This woman must have been someone he loved dearly if the mention of the man's name made him as angry as he was now. It made my heart ache for him in a way. He lost someone he loved to his enemy. Who wouldn't feel the way he was now.

"Jenesis Sanchez?" Peter spoke making everyone look at him in confusion. Jahseh looked at him with a death glare. "Yes, how did you know that?" He said to Peter, pushing me to stand so that he could get up. Peter chuckled nervously and backed up.

The way he was now acting made me look at him curiously. "I uh... I was just taking a wild guess...." Peter said, continuing to back up. An obvious lie. "You seem a bit nervous. If I didn't know any better I'd say you're lying." Michael spoke up. Walking towards Peter threateningly.

In a split second Peter jumped into the air and landed on his feet on the ceiling. "I don't know who that is I swear!" Peter shouted as Michael lunged at him in vampire mode. "Bring him to me Michael!" Jahseh shouted getting his gun out.

"Jahseh wait! Let me talk to him." I said, grabbing Jahseh's arm gently. Jahseh looked at me with fire in his eyes. It had taken everything in me to not back away from him now. "I can get you the information you want. Just please let me talk to him?" I say, running a hand up his chest and batting my lashes at him.

Jahseh looked at me now in thought. His breathing slightly hitching under my touch. "Fine. Go ahead. I'll be waiting." He said to me before turning to look at Michael, who was still chasing after Peter. "Let's go Morbius." He spoke loudly. My brother looked at Jahseh hesitantly before dropping to the floor.

I watched as Peter escaped onto the roof. And so without waiting for anything else to be said I followed after him. Climbing the stairs and onto the roof as if my life depended on it. Damn I hate running up stairs. When I was on the roof landing I spotted Peter looking down the edge of the building.

"You know if you don't tell him what you're hiding he'll have you killed right?" I say to Peter, making him whip around to face me. When he realized who I was he let a brief chuckle escape his lips. "I don't think I can begin to explain why that is a bad idea."

He says to me nervously. I look at him in confusion. "Peter what are you hiding and why are you hiding it?" I ask him, coming up to stand beside him. "You're going to tell him.... This makes this whole thing alot more dangerous. Especially when X is trigger happy from what we've seen."

Peter says with a sigh looking up at the sky. "Peter what could be so bad that you can't just tell us how you know her?" I ask in frustration. Before I heard footsteps behind us. I whip around to see a young man walking towards us. "Peter just tell her. We have to figure out how we're going to put a top to the bad guys anyways."

He said as he finally revealed himself. This kid looked to be fresh out of high school and possibly a freshman in college. What stood out to me more was the black suit peeking out of his clothing. One that looked similar to Peter's yet entirely different.

"I'm not going to-." Peter began before the mystery spider guy cut him off. "Jenesis Sanchez is alive. She's been dating Pop Smoke for a while now." He said making me look at him with dread. This wasn't good news at all.

"Ok... And who are you?" I ask him while Peter buries his head in his hands. "We're all going to die." Peter says. The other guy just smiles and laughs. "My name is Miles Morales. And I'm also Spider-Man." Miles says with a friendly smile, extending his hand out for me to shake it....

I'm sorry for the long wait everyone! But I can finally say I've escaped my writers block and can't wait for you all to see what I have in store. With a lot of love!-Bunny🐰🧡