SPIDERMAN [JMJ]

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The adrenaline still coursed through Ken's veins as she and Wenny made their way through the quiet streets of the city. The sounds of the sirens faded into the distance, leaving behind a heavy silence. Wenny's grip on Ken's hand was firm, grounding her in a way that felt both exhilarating and terrifying.

They reached a secluded park, the moonlight casting a silver glow over the grass. It was a safe spot, away from prying eyes, and Ken felt a wave of relief wash over her. She turned to Wenny, who was breathing heavily, her cheeks flushed from the excitement of their recent fight.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Ken asked, her concern bubbling back to the surface. “You were really brave back there.”

Wenny chuckled, brushing a few strands of hair from her face. “You’re one to talk. You were incredible, Kenji. I didn’t know you could move like that.”

Ken shrugged, trying to downplay her skills. “It’s just what I do. But you… you jumped right in there without thinking.”

“Of course I did! I couldn’t let you handle it all alone,” Wenny said, her voice earnest. “We’re a team, right?”

Ken felt her heart swell at the word. Team. The implication hung in the air between them, heavy with the weight of unspoken feelings.

Wenny stepped closer, her expression softening. “I want to be there for you, Ken. I know I can’t fight like you, but I want to support you in any way I can.”

Ken took a deep breath, contemplating her next words. “Wenny, this life isn’t easy. I don’t want you to get hurt. It’s dangerous out here.”

“I know,” Wenny replied, her gaze unwavering. “But I’m willing to take that risk. I care about you, Ken. I don’t want to be left out anymore.”

Ken felt a rush of emotions. She had spent so long pushing people away, thinking it was the best way to protect them. But standing there with Wenny, she realized that she didn’t want to do that anymore.

“Maybe… maybe we can figure this out together,” Ken said softly, her heart pounding.

Wenny’s face lit up, and she took a step closer, their bodies almost touching. “I’d like that.”

The moment stretched between them, electric with anticipation. Ken’s breath caught in her throat as Wenny leaned in slightly, her eyes searching for permission. Ken could feel the warmth radiating off Wenny, the way her heart beat in time with her own.

In that instant, Ken knew what she wanted. She wanted to close the distance, to lean in and kiss Wenny like she had imagined countless times before.

But just as Ken moved forward, a loud crash echoed through the park, breaking the spell. They both jumped apart, eyes wide as they turned towards the sound.

“Did you hear that?” Ken asked, her instincts kicking in again.

“Yeah,” Wenny replied, her expression shifting to one of concern. “What was that?”

Before Ken could answer, a figure emerged from the shadows, moving quickly and stealthily. The silhouette was large and imposing, a flash of light catching the edge of a weapon in their hands.

Ken instinctively stepped in front of Wenny, ready to protect her. “Stay back!” she shouted, her heart racing.

The figure lunged forward, and Ken barely had time to react. She launched herself at the intruder, using all her agility to dodge their attacks. Wenny watched, a mix of awe and fear in her eyes as Ken took control of the situation, each movement fluid and precise.

But this time, something was different. The intruder was faster, more skilled. Ken felt a pang of concern as she realized they weren’t just a random mugger; they were trained.

Wenny stepped back, her hands clenched tightly. “Ken, be careful!”

“I will!” Ken shouted back, determination fueling her. She couldn’t let anything happen to Wenny, not after everything they had just shared.

The fight escalated as Ken dodged another attack, but the intruder was relentless, finally managing to land a hit on Ken’s side. Pain shot through her, but she pushed through, refusing to back down.

“Who sent you?” Ken growled, glaring at the masked figure.

“Just a little job,” the intruder sneered, their voice muffled by the mask. “You’re a thorn in our side, Spider. But this time, we’re going to take you down.”

Just as Ken prepared for another round, she felt Wenny’s hand on her shoulder, grounding her. “Ken, look out!”

Ken instinctively turned, narrowly dodging another blow, but this time she felt Wenny’s presence behind her. That realization gave her a surge of strength.

“I told you to stay back!” Ken snapped, but her tone was softer now, filled with urgency.

“I’m not going to leave you,” Wenny insisted, her voice steady. “We’re in this together.”

With a renewed sense of determination, Ken refocused on the fight. Wenny was right; they were stronger together. She launched herself at the intruder, weaving and dodging, using Wenny’s presence as motivation.

The battle continued, a blur of movement and adrenaline. Ken felt the tide turning as they fought side by side, Wenny surprising Ken with her resourcefulness and bravery.

Finally, with a final burst of energy, Ken delivered a powerful kick that sent the intruder sprawling to the ground. Panting heavily, she stood over them, adrenaline still pumping.

“Now, who sent you?” Ken demanded, her voice low and menacing.

The intruder glared back but seemed to realize they were beaten. “You’ll regret this, Spider,” they spat, before scrambling to their feet and fleeing into the darkness.

Ken let out a breath she didn’t realize she was holding, turning to Wenny, who looked equally breathless and exhilarated.

“I can’t believe we just did that,” Wenny said, her eyes wide with excitement.

Ken shook her head, still processing what had just happened. “You were amazing,” she said, taking Wenny’s hands in her own. “But you scared me. I don’t want you to be in danger.”

Wenny smiled softly, her expression warm. “I can handle myself, Ken. But I know you want to protect me. Just… don’t shut me out. We can face whatever comes next together.”

Ken nodded, feeling a swell of emotion. They had crossed a line tonight—both in the fight and in their relationship. She wanted to open up, to let Wenny in completely.

“I promise,” Ken said, her voice steady. “From now on, we’re a team. No more hiding.”

As they stood there under the stars, the weight of their unspoken bond hung between them, stronger than ever. The night had changed everything, and as they prepared to head back home, Ken felt a sense of hope blossoming within her.

Together, they could face anything.

TBC.