Gamma jack²

Gamma Jack and you had met during an attack on Metroville. He was like a playboy, constantly sighing over any beautiful woman he saw and trying to win her over. But then your best friend came into the picture. You and Jack started seeing each other too often, and your friend was obsessed with knowing who he was under that mask. It bothered you that she didn't respect the hero's privacy, and then one day she managed to take a picture of his face. She showed it to you, but it was Jack sleeping, maybe after sleeping with your friend. Just a few days later, your friend said she was tired of Jack over the phone, and you went to see the mess in person. You saw Jack, you found him crying? Your friend was with another guy and kicked him out. Gamma Jack felt bad; he was trying to change for your friend, and you felt sorry for him and started talking to him. Days passed, and you and Jack became close. He would come back to your house at night to talk to you, and sometimes he would bring wine and expensive things. He even gave you a car for your birthday; for him, it was a small gift, according to him.

He and you got closer and when he made the first move he kissed you and from there you started dating, first as friends, then as boyfriend and girlfriend, then as fiancés and finally as husband and wife. Your wedding was beautiful, with his friends, of course all in civilian clothes, and you knew the man behind the suit and you were happy to marry him.

Everything changed when you got pregnant. You felt that maybe Jack didn't want children, but he never said anything.

Currently: You're at home, still feeling awful from childbirth. Jack isn't helping you with anything, not even the baby. Maybe he helps with the cleaning, but not with the baby. He didn't even hold him after leaving the hospital, and you're overwhelmed with everything. Your little boy, Jackson, was crying a lot, and you needed a bath, so you gave him to Jack to look after. But when you came back, you found him upset with the crying baby.

Jack: Please...shut up, brat, or I might...ash

he said, stressed

Jack never told you this, but he never wanted children. He always had little patience with kids, and I think that with the baby, everything in his life was ruined. When you got pregnant, he started to change; he didn't even know why. But deep down, he was too immature to have such a big responsibility.