Someone wrote in [community profile] daredevilkink 2016-06-08 03:29 am (UTC)

Fill - The People and Frank Castle - 5/? - The Prostitute

Anna isn't exactly in love with what she does, but she's not in constant misery either. She's a prostitute and what she does is just a job. She's making a living like anyone else in the world.

She knows the danger, however, and she walks home from her job quickly, one hand on the weapon she carries for her own safety.

He runs straight into her.

"Get out of the way!" he yells. She stumbles to the ground, immediately drawing her weapon out of instinctive fear. She watches as the man runs off, runs towards something.

Curiosity gets the best of her.

She knows better than to follow, but she does anyway, peering around the corner. She watches him as he beats the ever loving hell out of someone, all fists and fury.

"You tell me where it is or I have no issue blowing a hole in your head," he growls to the prone figure in front of him.

"I'm not involved," gasps the man underneath him. "They don't tell me nothin' man, I promise...Please."

"You never killed for him?"

"Never, I swear it," he breathes out, his words exhaled with pain. "I just had to do it. P-please."

The man - oh God, it's The Punisher - slams his victim back down against the dirt.

"Get out of here!" he yells. "Go, now..."

He doesn't hesitate and runs.

"I know you're watching me," he says, and she makes herself known. She knows better than to try to hide. "What the hell do you want?"

"I just don't understand why you let him go," she whispers. "I know who you are and what you do."

"He's small time," Frank says. "He's never taken a life. I know he's not lying to me. Sometimes people get stuck in situations they can't help. Kid like that's gotta be aware, though, that when you cross a line, you cross it."

She nods.

"And come on," says Frank Castle, The Punisher, the one that everyone admires or fears, "that piece you're carrying is too heavy and has too much of a kick for a girl your size. Go to Jackson's on Broadway. Tell him you're on the street and need something to protect yourself. He'll cover you."

"Got it..." she says.

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