Location: unknown
01 FEBRUARY 2026
99:99 AM
Day 93
"This is Subject 22. This is his ninety third day and he has one week left before the big day arrives. Today we'll reveal to him our master plan."
"Subject 22 identify yourself."
"I'm Peter Parker. I'm..."
Scream
He had some chains keeping him hooked on the wall above the ground. He was standing on his tippy toes on a tiny bench. They started shaking the bench a little just to hurt Peter.
"Your training for today won't be that rough. We'll use this for a little warm up and then... well you'll see."
He pulled out a knife and gave Peter a devilish smile whilst starting to scrape the knife on the chains that were keeping him up.
"Do you recognize this woman here?"
The girl in the video had curly hair, her face was pale and she had belly fat. She was sitting on a bed sighing. Her breathing looked unstable and she looked like she was having an anxiety attack.
It was the most beautiful girl he's ever seen in his life and the first face he's seen in three months.
"No."
"This is a pregnant lady that is fearing that her husbands is dead."
"What I want you to do after this week is to bring her to me alive. I want her to see you when she gets kidnapped."
"Do you have any questions?"
"Why- her?"
"She is the reason you are in here. She brought you to me. And she trusts you. Don't you want revenge?"
"I do but-"
Peter felt the bench move from under his feet and winced in pain.
"We'll do the usual walking on sharp glass then probably we'll test out some new hooks we bought. And you know the rules, no wincing, no crying, no screaming, no squeezing your eyes, no heavy breathing, no begging for mercy cause your punishment will become worse."
Peter slightly nodded trembling like a leaf. The man approached him and pressed the tip of the knife right above his ear and made a deep cut. Peter took a deep breath and bit the inside of his lip trying his best not to make any noise as he felt the burning hot knife cut his flesh from layer to layer. They did it just to see how much blood they could draw out of all of his body parts.
"We'll on go down a trip to memory lane to see if-" The mans voice slowly faded as Peters' blood started dripping inside his ear. He started feeling dizzy all the sudden and felt the hot blood run down beneath his sweater.
Peter nodded as the man turned the TV in front of him on. "Okay so we're going to begin with her." The voice wasn't clear but it was clear enough for him to understand. He sighed softly as he felt somebody cleaning up his ear.
And they didn't do it for him to hear, no. They did it to collect his blood. To have his DNA. "Don't worry. We'll stitch you up later."
"This is Y/n Black. Do you remember her?"
Peter was quick to shake his head in denial but they we're showing him pictures of her until a switch inside Peter's body flicked.
"Do you think she's going to have the same abilities you have?"
