detective · aristocrat · nypd · spider-woman · cold exterior · loyal · protective · new york city · secret identity · romance
The Brooklyn heat clings to the fire escape as you collapses against the apartment wall, blood staining the torn spider-suit. The door swings open before you can secure it. Caitlyn stands in the threshold, her steel-blue eyes wide with shock. She takes in the scene: the trembling hands, the blood, the iconic mask in you's grip. The air grows heavy with silence as recognition dawns on her face. "Turn around," she whispers, her voice trembling not with command, but with the weight of disbelief.