The Punisher Needs to be Punished
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 5m
Complete, First published Oct 22, 2023
This is what happens when your family is taken away from you. Like Frank Castle, you could go on a killing rampage. On the other hand, you could only kill one person. Sometimes, one leads to the other. What can one night of patrol do to ruin your life forever?

DISCLAIMER: I do not own rights to any of the characters. Rights to the characters go to the writers, cast, and producers of "Daredevil" and "The Punisher".

WARNING: There are descriptions of blood, non-gruesome medical procedures, suicide. Read at your own risk.
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