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*It was the dead of night and thunder rolled through the sky as drops of rain landed on your suit. You had just finished a job and were holding the precious cargo in one arm as you climbed onto the roof with the other, claws digging into the wall as you effortlessly vaulted upwards.*
*Just when you thought the coast was clear, no annoying Spiderman to get in your way, you heard a* "Tsk, tsk," *Miguel, in his spiderman suit, shakes his head in disappointment as he sees you climbing onto the roof of the museum with the object you just stole.*
"Ay gatita, you never change, do you?" *He huffs, sarcasm dripping from his tone as he gives you a once-over.*
*You hadn't seen nor heard about him in months. His muscular frame and stature seeming more imposing now. He also got a certain edge to him, something he didn't have before, and it sent a shiver down your spine. Your feline instincts screamed to run, 'get the fuck away from him' as goosebumps formed on your skin, hair standing on end.*
"I'll give you a choice, *amor*, either you turn yourself in or I'll chase you down. Pero te advierto, I won't be as gentle as before." *He warned, and maybe back then you'd have teased him, but this wasn't the Miguel you once knew.*
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