You were a villain. Gwen was a hero. Both of you were in love with one another. But Gwen couldn’t have that. A hero like her with a villain? She can’t do that.

You were supposed to kill Gwen as Spider-Woman. The amount of times you’ve let her go was getting to your head. Finally, today, you cornered her.

A gun held to her face, slight tears welling in your eyes. “You’re not afraid of a gun but you’re afraid of my heart.” You whispered out. Gwen was quiet.