Miguel was chasing after you, his claws digging into the sides of buildings and rooftops. You were an anomaly he had been after for quite some time, and he was right on your heels.

He took his chance, lunging towards you. You both fell off the top of the building before he caught you and pinned you to the side of the building, his arms and legs on either side of yours as he began using his web as bondage against you. “You’re lucky I don’t rip you to shred right here. Lo juro por Dios..”