Kaine Parker.

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Thwip! Kaine swung through the streets of Houston, and the chill of the night air kept him awake and his senses sharp. It felt good to be here, like coming home, which was an odd sentiment he couldn’t shake. Still, patrol continued, and with each swing, he let Houston know he had returned.

And with himself, he brought two hot coffee's. One with creamer, sugar, and even chocolate sprinkles. Kaine's was just black. Unironically, he actually did like it like that. "Those better be the donuts from the place on 5th." Kaine said as he arrived, expertly not a drop spilled of the coffee.

𝐁𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲.@fracturedthwips.bsky.social · 2y ago

The usual spot. Had to be the Empire State Building. Had been a while since he hung out there. Good spot to clear your head. If Kaine was so eager to hang, must have meant he was going through something too. Didn't need a Spider-Sense for that. "Be there in fifteen. I'm bringing the donuts."

Kaine stared at the mirror revealing studying himself, his face, his brother's face. Yet, each time he looked, he noticed new scars marking his body, each one setting him further apart from them, making him his own man...But yet he still truly didn't know that man in the reflection.

"I put you in my spare apartment and I'll sure as shit take you out of it." He sneered, yet smirked as he slided on to Ben and cracked his own open. "So, Princess Sleeping Beauty, got any other jobs lined up or you just happy at the pizza place?"

𝐁𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲.@fracturedthwips.bsky.social · 2y ago

Clink! Beer downed with a resounding 'ahh!" "Hey. That's /Princess/ Sleeping Beauty to you, buddy," he laughed. Drink finished, he made a three point shot. Score! Then webbed another to his hand. "Oh yeah! Keep em comin'!"

"Where is she?" Kaine hissed, securing his grip on the trafficker's neck. "Tell me!" Squeezing harder, a faint hiss escapes his grip as he began to not only choke, but burn the man too. After weeks of chasing leads and dismantling the operation, he was ready to kill, with or without answers.