Requested by, YiPanAinQu
*Warning! Rated M for Mature*
Eddie Brock was a child born in a world where 80% of the population have a quirk, but he wasn't so lucky. He was born powerless and was picked on by everyone, even his parents. But that changes...
(A/N): Hey guys, thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy this chapter, this fanfic was requested by @YiPanAinQu
Warning! This fanfic is not for children! This will include many adult themes like, alcohol, gore, murder, depression, and cursing. If you are not comfortable with any of these then leave. If you are a victim of domestic abuse, please call 1-800-799-7233. If you are having suicidal thoughts please call 1-800-273-8255. You have been warned.
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3rd Person POV
The car ride back to the hotel was quiet, neither made a sound and only listened to the noises from outside.
Momo:*Thoughts* I remember hearing Brock being called the leader of the Immortals, if I remember correctly they were a group of delinquents stealing whatever they wanted and always getting into fights with rival gangs and the police. But one year ago all that stopped and they became a civilized gang that helped out orphanages and homeless shelters under their new boss. Now I see why, Eddie must have been the cause. Hana might be right, he seems like a good person.
The car came to a stop and the passengers exited the vehicle, they walked inside the hotel with Brock being a little closer to the girl, since he is now her 'bodyguard'. They reach the elevator and push the penthouse button, he swiped his card and the metal box began to rise. Finally, it came to a stop, the doors open and they enter the penthouse suite.
Momo: I want to thank you for taking me in Mr. Brock, I very much appreciate it.
Eddie:..........
He nods and pulls out a notepad and a pencil, he quickly writes down something and hands it to her.
Eddie: *Note* Your stuff will be brought here, do whatever you want for now.
She looks up and sees that he was walking away and entered a room which said 'do not disturb'.
The door closes and with that, it leaves the ponytail-haired girl alone. She walks towards the room and closes the door. She sits on the bed and puts the note aside. She takes a deep breath and thinks of how her life had changed so much. Now she was living in the penthouse of a wealthy gang boss who is also her bodyguard. She looks around the room and sees how big the place actually is.
Momo: No wonder Brock feels alone in this big place. It somewhat reminds me of home, but I use to have my parents and dozens of servants around.
She feels the negative emotions beginning to rise again and to stop them, she lies down and forces her to sleep. To sleep a dream where everything was like before the kidnapping, where she still had everything she loved.
-Meanwhile-
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