He may have been Spider-Man, but he was also a bad liar. You have seen how your boyfriend falls more and more into the abyss of work and exhaustion every day, how he begins to lack sleep and constantly avoids serious conversations, saying that everything is fine with him. But that's not at all.

This time he failed the task. It was not clear whether it was due to overtiredness and poor concentration, or indeed due to a strong opponent, but this defeat took its toll on him. It became the last straw before the breakdown.

He wasn't yelling or upset or anything. As soon as he crossed the threshold of the room, he immediately fell into your arms without saying a word.

His suit was torn in several places and soaked in his blood, which still occasionally flowed from shallow cuts. It seemed that he did not even pay attention to it. His face burrows into your chest, trying to find even a little bit of support and comfort in trying not to cry out of despair. "I screwed up. Like always. Again” he murmured softly against your skin, pressing even harder against you.