🌻Ily In every universe<3🕸 Miles X Reader

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The man is so much taller and an even more sinister looking and cold look on his face, but he seems casual about everything. Like he's nephew didn't witness him die!

I can see Miles fear and panic as the man walks up to him slowly and then holds out a hand for Miles.

"You okay?" Miles looks at the hand hesitant but takes it, then hugs the older man.

"Woah!"

"I missed you so much" the boy whisper into the man and I try stop myself from telling him not to give in and let this man who isn't his uncle take his real uncle's place in his heart. To increase a yearning

"Okay. Uh, alright. Woah, you took your braids out? On purpose"

"Uhh yeah. I'm still...getting used to it. "

Does this world's Miles have braids?...I'd like to pay money to see that.

"Oh, Miles, I have to work an overnight tonight. Here's the grocery list"

"I'll make sure he gets this done." Aaron takes the piece of paper from Rio and makes his way over to Miles

"Ight we gotta roll," the man walks out.

'What about you?'

'I'll wait out on the rooftop for you. For now, trust me and just go'

'Okay be safe'

I sneak back into his room and back out the window where it seems the rain has stopped. I look around down below the city of Brooklyn, and it looks like all types of bad.

Fires.

Police sirens.

Guns.

Screams.

The side of Brooklyn people warn you not to go to, but it looks like the is the whole of Brooklyn.

"What the hell?"

I look around more till my heart drops.

I feel my whole being goes cold and the strength in my body weakens with the pace it runs at now.

On a wall, a huge wall that should have been the colorful mural of Uncle Aaron in purple and orange...its changed.

"....."

'Captian Jeff Morales. A brother, husband, and father'

'Y/n l/n. A sister, girlfriend, and hero'

'REST IN POWER'

"No...." There's a picture in graffit of the captain in his suit and glasses and myself on the wall, in my spider suit but my hair is (h/s) in the same black with (f/c) streeks.

The wall makes my world zoom out from me and then crash back into me when I hear Miles voice coming up. I hide into a shadow in the corner of the rooftop.

Miles walks with the older male who glares at him with something in his eye like evil....no. Something else.

Something shoots down at Miles, though, from somewhere, and I'm too slow to web at him before he makes it to him.

"Miles!" I jump out from the shadowed corner and jump out to jump kick whatever knocked my boyfriend out. I run over to Miles and drop to my knees and hold him, but then a sharp pain is hit against my head. I'm losing consciousness again...

My vision starts to blur out from my sight, and the last thing I see is neon purple.

"Miles....."

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My head is throbbing, and my limbs are tingling all around when my eyes finally manage to open up again, my vision adjusting to the dark room around me and the numbing feeling in my legs. I look around but am hit with realization the instant I do.

The room I'm in is dark and cold in both appearance and temperature, chains and wires hanging from the ceiling with a graffiti table on my left and a couch on my right, the walls full of graffiti as well as it look almost purple, orange and green in the light. But this hinges announcance in me, I came here with Miles and now I'm here, tied to a fucking chair!! We've worked so damn hard to get here and now I can't even see him. He was walking with his uncle-

Right.....

'Mi-'

My communication to him is cut off by a shot of pain going through my head as I groan in pain. The irritation and sadness tug at me once again. This isn't how this was supposed to go!

"Where the fuck am I?!" I yell out to whoever the hell could hear me in here but then spot something perched on a supporting beam of the roof like a cat.

The figure jumps down to the ground as I watch them walk in the dark staring down at me. They walk slow in big steps and the moment I know it he's staring me in my face with a blank expression, noses almost touching as I feel my cheeks warm.

'Miles...?'

He was normally not this forward unless he-

Wait... I look at him closely to realize a difference. Miles had an taper fade, but now he has two long cornrows going into braids. Earlier he was wearing his jackets and spider suit under it but now, he wears a different black and purple suit from when we came here, the shirt almost tightly hugging his body with a neon pink purple crown on it and crown like thing at the neck of his head too and the outfit fitting well with black gear on it, dark and creepy with his sudden attitude....

This isn't Miles....

"Who the hell are-

Before I can even finish my response, I'm shut up by his mouth on mine.

Miles' kisses were never this demanding going straight into the kiss. His mouth works on mine as he licks at my bottom lip for permission to enter, but I deny him. He gently but firmly grabs hold of my face, making me look more up to him, squeezes my cheeks more and more harder till I give in, he slides his tongue in. The kiss is much more heated than I know of. This one is more rough and yet desperate as he grabs my neck softly, my face is hot, and my heart is racing-

What am I doing?!

I bite hard on his lip, and he draws back immediately, staring at me annoyed but with a light hint of what my Miles looks at me with, love. And yet this one looks at me with....pain too? I remember the mural of the wall outside and almost feel bad for him. He licks the blood from his mouth, staring at me in silence.

"Where's Miles?-"

"I missed you, Mami." he stares at me with a glimpse of something in his eyes as my heart races, and my confusion increases.

"....where's Miles?"

He ignores my question again and walks around the chair trialing his hand on my shoulders before slumping down close behind me so I can feel his breath down on my neck, I try move away from him but he grabs hold of my face again and keeps me still. I feel his mouth on my neck as he kisses it softly before kissing harder and harder, and I'm sure leaving a mark eventually by the way he lets out a satisfied small huff. Do all of them just love to mark their significant others?

"Please just...tell me where's Miles...please"

He leans in against my ear now.

"I'm right here though, mi amor?"

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