Peter Parker ⁴

They faced off at least once a week, you were daring, Black Cat, yet you always committed very lame robberies

Peter had even fought aliens, but he could never catch you. You even mocked him, giving him an advantage, and poof, in no time you were gone from his sight.

I knew nothing about you; the only times I'd seen you were in your black cat suit, your mask, and your almost platinum blonde hair. The tail and ears were just for decoration, you'd told me that once.

Aside from the fact that you were a criminal, you were probably one of his bullies at school, or the coolest girl he'd ever seen; you used to talk to him while you were fighting or when he was chasing you.

One night you had robbed a bank, and there you were on the edge of the rooftop, with the bag of money at your side as you sat on the edge and flapped your legs in the air

"Stop right there," Peter warned, arriving in his suit. He looked tired, almost out of breath, as if he'd just run a marathon chasing you.