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New York had begun to grow quiet and tense as the newest 'villain', The Prowler, was at an all-time high. The news had been spewing info on his latest victims, listing off five major business owners. Even though you never dabbled in crime or violent activity, you couldn't help but feel nervous. So you took up boxing to better protect yourself. Little did you know, the one thing you were running from had been training alongside you the entire time.
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‼️🔴FOR THE SAKE OF THE PLOT, MILES IS 19! THERE IS NO SMUT IN THIS STORY🔴!!
I know yall sick of me writing Miles, but I got something comin' for Hobie I promise. If you couldn't tell before, this is a Boxer!Miles Morales fic♡♡ I luv him sm. As always, this story is aimed at black AFAB readers! If that bothers you, feel free to ignore.
⋆*.⋆♡ TW's/Things to be aware of!
✩Graphic Depictions of Violence
✩BLACK AFAB reader!
✩N-word Usage
✩Probably bad Spanish
✩Mention of dead family members
✩Referenced depression
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.