Prologue: Benjamin Freed
Prologue: Benjamin Freed
Prologue: Benjamin Freed
Notes:
Now before we begin, a few words from your dear handsome (self-proclaimed) author.
I'm putting this note here cause I know most of you won't read the synopsis or chapter 0 or even the review.
After months of no update or new work, here it is...based on popular demand...and also a lot of nagging from the discord server (you know who you are =_=)...a Marvel fanfic!
Do note that like with DC, I'm not completely knowledgeable with Marvel lore. At most I know the MCU, some series, and a few comic arcs. So you will notice a lot of...difference in this fanfic.
While some plots in this book take from the MCU, it won't be the only thing as there is also other stuff mixed in it.
This novel is mostly wish fulfilment...yes, this means a whole lot of sex!
While sex isn't the main point of the story, there are indeed a lot in the first few chapters...
But well, it should lessen as time goes...maybe...probably...
Regarding NTR, while the MC won't be the one on the receiving end, he will somehow cuck other characters due to...circumstances...ahem Reed ahem.
So if you aren't into that, go away now. Shoo. Begone!
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Well, if you're still here then you're scum.
That's all! Enjoy the story! (This is just the prologue, calm yo tits. I'm gonna post the next chapter in a few minutes.)
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Let's start from the beginning.
My name is Benjamin Freed. I was born in New York. I can say I've lived my life pretty well.
I had a couple of girlfriends here and there. Of course, not all at the same time. Obviously.
Friends? I had them. They were all pretty normal just like me. Some continued to be my friend over time, some I had not seen for a couple of years, some...well, had a falling out.
I graduated from college in the field of IT. Completely normal. No medals, awards, or anything noteworthy.
I worked in a substandard company for a few years, then hopped to a different one, then hopped and hopped.
Eventually, it all came to this.
Me. On the ground. With my red blood smearing the pavement.
I can feel my body slowly becoming cold. As if someone installed an air conditioner in my chest and left it open.
Looking up, the bright light coming from the street lamp felt like a UFO trying to beam me up. As if it was about to take me out of this world.
Even though it was the middle of the night and it was supposed to be dark, the light seemed to envelop my vision.
Slowly, everything turned white.
Until there was nothing else.
"Ah...this is it...huh?"
I whispered silently.
Although I knew no one would listen to a dying man's last breath.
Right...I'm dying huh?
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A part of me thought…if everything happened all over again, would I still choose to save that person?
The answer was…
I would gladly die all over again!