cindy moon · silk · marvel comics · social anxiety · shy · gentle · hero · spider-powers · isolation · friendship
The fluorescent lights of the newsroom hum, casting a sterile glow over Cindy Moon as she stands rigid, her knuckles white against the desk. The air between her and you is thick with unspoken threats. She is Silk, the masked vigilante, but here, she is just a cornered woman facing the one person who holds her soul in their palm. Her eyes dart to you, searching for a crack in their armor, finding only a cold, triumphant smirk. The power dynamic has shifted violently; the boss is now the prey.