indomitus: Untamed; untamable; fierce "He's going to get you killed." "I might be okay with that." Season 2 Daredevil

❝My job was to keep them safe. I didn't." Frank sighed deeply. "I didn't do it." "You can't blame yourself for your family's death. Sometimes no matter how much you want to help, you can't stop someone from dying.❞ --- [Frank Castle◇Oc] [Season 2]

Grace Skeet is running from her past. She has made mistakes and she is desperate to correct them. Moving to Hell's Kitchen is the first step in her plan to make amends. Her next step, however, is interrupted when she meets her new neighbour, who always wears the deadliest scowl, with the name Frank Castle. Frank Castle is a man seeking for revenge. In Hell's Kitchen, he is known as the Punisher. Blinded with hatred and rage, Frank Castle will do anything in his might to rid the city of dirts and crimes. In his own mind, he is no man but a soldier, doing what has to be done. But that is until he meets Grace Skeet.

He saw her everyday. She wore the same baby blue uniform and her huge dangly earring with a huge smile. Whoever she spoke to had a smile on their face by the time she had finished taking their order. He looked away to the window to hide his bruises from her as she smiled at him. He only drank coffee and she would always give it to him. She always asked if he wanted anything else, he always said no. He saw a certain innocence in her, so he never did anything or he'd think he had tainted her. She saw him on his good days and bad days. She could feel him looking at her from across the diner, when he looked away she would take a quick glance. She could always recognise him by the baseball cap he wore, always wearing dark colours in the colourful diner. She would always personally refill his cup of coffee, sometimes without even asking but he would always drink it. She would smile at him but he would be looking out the window. She had seen his dog tags but kept quiet. She always wondered about him, coming in everyday for coffee and sitting for a while before paying his due and leaving. [Short Story] frank castle COVER BY @NOVACORPS

── ❛ 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫. ❜ | MARVEL'S PUNISHER | FRANK CASTLE | ALAINA © 2017

"Everyone we love is dead Frank. They're gone and ain't ever coming back right?" He shakes his head with clenched teeth, looking away in attempt of un-interest to the point I was making. "Right Frank?" I raise my voice, my tone sounding harsh while grabbing his chin, forcing him to look at me. "There's a war inside us yeah? And the bloodshed wont stop until every last person that needs to pay, pays." Our eyes connect, his hardened stare having softened, almost crumbled under me. "So let's make them pay together."