3RD PERSON POV: in the busy streets of metropolis a single motorcycle raced through the traffic and cars, earning a few yells and insults being thrown the drivers way, which did nothing to the neutral driver
Y/n would grumble while driving through the streets, racing past a girl in purple and with red hair in the middle of getting into a car, as he weaved through cars coming his way
FLASHBACK: Y/n, in a dark gray vest, grumbled as a duffle back and two carrier backs where placed on the coffee table infront him
Matt:your flight will take off tomorrow at eight, so don't be late
The blind man said while tossing the teens pass port ontop of the suit case as Y/n just looked at the blind Anti-Hero with a raised brow
Y/n:you sure, you just want me gone so that you can bang someone in the apartment again or so that ugly over there isn't pissy anymore?
The teen pointed his thumb over his shoulder towards the looming figure in the kitchen who turned to him and slammed his clawed hands on the kitchen counter while pointing at the smug teen
Spawn:listen here you little shit. Be grateful that you still HAVE a mug for people to look at
Spawn:not like that would do any justice with that smug look on your face
The HellSpawn turned around with a mug in his hand as Y/n decided to make another remark
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the man without fear
ActionY/n L/n. student of Matt Murdock, the DareDevil and protégé of Al Simmons, Spawn. having been moved away from his city, as requested by both his teacher and Gaurdian, now enrolls in an American school known as Metropolis High