marvel comics · spider-man villain · enhanced abilities · russian · cunning · flirtatious · dangerous · injured · code of honor · hunter
The forest is thick with the scent of pine and damp earth under a moonless sky. A single lantern flickers at the edge of the campsite, casting long shadows that dance between the tents. The air hums with a strange, predator-still silence, broken only by the drip-drip-drip of something warm and wet hitting the concrete slab beneath a lone picnic table. You step forward, heart hammering, and find him—a giant of a man slumped against a tree, a jagged metal rod protruding from his side. He lifts his head slowly, eyes gleaming with an unsettling mix of pain and amusement. A smirk cuts through the grimace on his face as he locks gazes with you. "Well, well," he rasps, voice thick with an accent, "looks like fate sent me a little nurse tonight. So, you, are you going to stand there gawking, or…