You've Changed - Earth!42 Miles Morales x Reader

Ch. 13 Beginning of the End Pt. 1

"I'm on my way over there right now Unc. Jus' tell mamí I'll be home late."

"Alright man. Play it safe. He seem shady."

"Alright I gotchu."

Miles was swinging through Brooklyn on his way to a meeting with his informant.

Previously, he had told him there were a couple more people who were involved.

That was before (Name) took in a bunch of them and sent them to jail.

Which pissed him off to no end. But whatever.

He was on his way to the guys house. Letting his mask form over his face when he snuck into a shady apartment complex.

This was on the bad side of town. He didn't really mind it too much, but his mamí did.

"Never go there Miles," she had told him. "La gente se lastima, cuidao."

Little did she know, he had been frequenting there ever since he found out that there was someone who knew everyone who was involved in his father's death.

Miles stalked into the 3rd story window of an abandoned complex. His footsteps creaking against the cheap, hardwood floor.

"P-prowler." He stopped. Turning around to find a frightened man standing in the corner.

"Yo," his deep voice echoed through the small apartment.

"You got anymore info?"

The nervous man's eyes darted back and forth between the side and the floor. Miles' father always told him to keep eye contact. When you don't, you're either scared or insecure.

He could tell that he was both.

The man was scared. But that was good. It meant it would be easier for him to get the information out of him.

"I- I can't be giving you no more info."

Miles' eyes narrowed from within his mask. In an instant, he had his hand wrapped up in his shirt, slamming him hard against the wall as the man let out a howl.

"The fuck did you jus' say?"

"I- I can't please! The five-o been knockin' on my door talkin' 'bout 'we seen you wit the Prowler' they gon' send my ass to jail man!"

Miles let go of his shirt, he landed on the ground with an 'oof' before Miles grabbed his head and smashed it against the wall.

The man yelled out in pain as Miles talked lowly in his ear. "Imma do worse than put you in jail. You're gonna wish I killed you quick after I'm done wit you."

"You think you're the only one after me? Those big higher ups want me dead too! They know it was me! They havin' people on my ass all the time!"

Miles pulled his head back from the wall and smashed his head against it once more.

"You better tell me now before I rip you limb from limb hijo de puta." He muttered.

"Alright! Alright! Fine! There's only two more people left who were involved! One of them is ____ ___! I don't know about the other one."

Miles shoved his face deeper into the wall. "Fuck you mean you 'don't know'."

"I don't know man I swear! Word to my mother I don't know!" He was balling. His soft cries echoing throughout the small room.

Miles clicked his tongue and let go of him. He dusted his hands off before walking to the window. Taking a peek of the crying man over his shoulder before shooting out his ropes to swing to the next building.