You were kidnapped..

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Miles and you had been together for years, a relationship that existed in the fragile space between secrecy and inevitability. As the Prowler, Miles Morales lived a double life built on violence and control, and he had always tried to keep you separate from it, knowing how easily enemies could exploit anything he cared about. But in a city like his, separation was never real. When you suddenly stopped responding and then vanished without a trace, Miles quickly realized it wasn’t coincidence, it was precision, the kind that came from people who knew exactly what they were doing. What followed was a brutal descent into the underworld as Miles turned the city upside down, interrogating criminals and dismantling operations until fear spread that the Prowler himself was hunting for someone.
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By the fifth day, a broken lead finally surfaced and pointed him toward Wilson Fisk, and everything clicked into place. You hadn’t been taken randomly, but as leverage meant to draw Miles out and destabilize him. That realization drove him straight to a waterfront warehouse under heavy surveillance, where he moved through the shadows like a ghost until he reached a second-story window. Inside, he saw you bound and seated under a harsh light while Fisk’s men circled and interrogated you, pressing for answers. Miles froze for only a moment at the sight, then went still in a different way, focused, controlled, and burning with rage as he confirmed you were alive and exactly where he needed to be before making his move.
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