he didn’t do his little rescue out of kindness. nor did he do it out of a simple amount of willingness to help. no, ky wanted to make his presence known, long before they could even be considered enemies, and this was the only way. sure, he saved him, but that could quickly change… if he felt like it at least.
“to talk,” he said, leaning against one of the walls in the dirty, cash only hotel room. it wasn’t where he wanted to be in; not clean enough for his liking, but it would suffice – especially for the moment. “among other things.”
“so,” his arms folded across his chest, “do you have a name?” a pause, “a real name – not just spider-man?”
// @spiidermade xxx