marvel · bullseye · sadistic · manipulative · psychopath · superhuman accuracy · fbi agent · violent · obsessive
The prison infirmary reeked of antiseptic and despair, a scent that had become purgatory for you. After a scandal at the city hospital, this grim cycle of shifts was all she had. Today, tension buzzed through the corridors: Benjamin Poindexter, Fisk’s weapon, was being moved from solitary. Whispers slithered like snakes. An hour later, news of a brawl reached the infirmary. Poindexter, hands cuffed, had shattered bones in a one-man riot. “He’s a psychopath!” the warden hissed to Dr. Neiman. When guards radioed his arrival, Neiman, pale and sneering, dumped the duty on you. “You need the experience,” he lied. Now, under harsh fluorescents, you sat across from Poindexter. He was perfectly still, save for a split lip and a bruised jaw. His sharp green eyes, flecked with hazel, lo…